The changing leaves sway in the breeze
One million trees zip by
On nights like this, everyone sleeps
But you don't and neither do I
The lane lines rush past in a blur
One trillion stars in the sky
The beauty can be easily missed
But you don't and neither do I
Busy weeks and busier weekends
One billion words can't describe
I worry that you'll feel different
But you don't and neither do I
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