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If I were a million miles in the air, Would you try and reach me. Would you even care. What if I were right behind, Would you turn to see, You would come to realize, I'm only 17. Back when i would shut my eyes, Just to hear you breathe. I was only half alive, And you were in between. Did you see the skyline, Monuments and all (?). They could not compare to What you were before Back when I would bide my time, Close but indiscreet, I would rather be resigned, than speak and risk defeat. Now that I adjust my eyes, As you turn to leave, I have come to realize, That i was only 17. Only 17. (Thanks to Miranda for these lyrics) From Letras Mania