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Under - Young Jesus
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Under Young Jesus

Under - Young Jesus
Do you move through memories
Like you've been making space
For things unseen, undone
So good they couldn't be replaced

But in erasure I have found
Myself so close to breaking
And now I think of things we missed
While we were making space

(Chorus)
The night before I left
I came over and felt you fall asleep
Heard the ocean rolling through your head
Felt the tide in your knees

How many moments spent thinking
Of things we haven't done
How many winters have I spent
Without the ones I love

Sitting on eternal beaches
I turn my head around
Making space between my hands
Your memories to come
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