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How Did You Find Me Here: David Wilcox
The night I fell in sorrow, I knew I was alone. A dozen good-time friendships, but my heart is still unknown. I thought I saw your footsteps, in the sand along the shore, and I mumbled empty phrases that sang so well before. Now inches from the water, about to disappear, I feel you behind me, how did you find me here? I couldn't reach for rescue, I hid myself from you. I couldn't stand to see me from your point of view. I knew I'd disappoint you, if I showed to you this child who is crying out inside me lost in the wild. Now inches from the water, about to disappear, I feel you behind me. How did you find me here? I feel you behind me, laughing in the water, wash away the tears. I feel you behind me. How did you find me here? I feel you behind me,
but how did you find me here?
but how did you find me here?