Meant to come to this..
And the doubters become dreamers
While locked inside their homes
And the loners finally understood
They really weren't alone
While families come together
Like they hadn't done in years
Playing games and making memories
And laughing through their tears
The world just kept on turning
And time ceased to exist
Making me think, maybe
We were meant to come to this.
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