From the recording love letters
Lyrics
Dear Kenma, it's Dom.
I know you're probably busy, so I won't make this long.
I'm sorry I treated you wrong.
And I'm sorry I couldn't be the me you needed me to be.
I hope you find the arms you belong in.
And I hope, they never let you go.
I hope they build you up strong, and you feel safe enough to tear your walls down…
