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Scrolling down my feed
Filtered photos on my screen
I'm reminded of the places that I'm not
And I've got you on my phone
Thinking maybe when I'm home
I will find that what I'm hoping for comes true
The way you talk to me
Has got me thinking maybe
Maybe in a month
Or maybe in a year or two
Or maybe not at all
We will become
Maybe in a month
Or maybe in a year or two
Or maybe not at all
We will become
Asleep when you're awake
And I'm dreaming of the day
When I dig a hole to Lansing from Hanoi
Some romantic comedy
Is filling my computer screen
And every time Meg Ryan speaks
Your face is all I see
And still you talk to me
And keep me thinking maybe
Maybe in a month
Or maybe in a year or two
Or maybe not at all
We will become
Maybe in a month
Or maybe in a year or two
Or maybe not at all
We will become
Maybe in a month
We will become