Lamenter, she’s jealous of me
That I get to greet the morning
Where I meet who you’ve become
And fall again without a warning
She keeps shifting, making waves
Simple nuance of expression
As I bathe in the unknown
I’m captivated by the question
When the now blossoms to then
And the things we do become back when
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
We watch the days fade away
Are these wrinkles or a thumbprint?
Maps of places that we’ve been
Looking back, the contrast is heightened
When the now blossoms to then
And the things we do become back when
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
As far as I can see, it’s ever-changing
As far as I can know, we hold what we let go
As far as I’m concerned, I know lessons I’ve learned
As far as I can be, I’ll be with who you are
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
Who, who will I love?
Who will I love?
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