Now you see me, now you realize her sight wasn't as good as it once was.
It wasn't because he left without saying he was sorry, it's because she never heard a thank you.
He was made to fly regardless of how heavy his heart weighted him down because his wings were as present as his faith is.
Lynard never said it better.
I'll be home once I find it darling.
Goodbye
and sorry for the good times.
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