74 willows wept the day
I plotted my escape
The road looking
Hear whatever you want
And see what you want
It's only up
Can't see with you all around
Can't follow now where you
Oh it's a trap
That subject's loaded
And I'm a cannonball
I've gotta
And I've tried to ignore it
But this feeling won't quit
That
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