Now I stand here, left on the shoulder
The road we traveled was long and abandoned;
The desert around us was dry and hot;
The journey we shared was calm and joyful;
So tell me. What happened?
Now I stand here, left on the shoulder
Was it the speed bumps we went over?
Was it the endless traffic that distracted us?
Was it the dark skies that we drove through?
So tell me. What happened?
Now I stand here, left on the shoulder
I hope you’ll come back,
Then you can tell me what happened.
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