"And I was born to love you
I love you and you and you
Oh, returning to myself is such a lonely thing to do
Returning to myself is just returning me to you
And that's the only thing I wanna do"
That "you and you and you" in the second line above gets me every time--that sense of overwhelming love for so many people hits me sometimes.
And then the "lonely" in the next line hits hard. Because it's just the way it is and nothing hurts quite the way that loneliness does.
And the two lines...rest in beautiful tension.
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