Before we travel the world together there is something you must know about me.
Before we travel upon the deep blue sea's you must know that I can't swim.
Before we live the rest of our lives together i must confront my past and move on.
But then after we have traveled the world together, were is there left to go?
Who do we seek out?
When do we know when it's the right time to stop?
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