What's this game that you're playing
When you stand out of
Built my walls long and low
Knuckles crack and lillies grow
Stumberling
Searching out
To make work
Slouched behavior and hammer blows
Chicken, pay the chicken back, back
Pay the chicken back
Pay back
He was thinking like a mad man
He was jealous on
Saw you on the swings
You were looking at the sky
Turned
You wouldn't walk away
If my stories, they weren't true
I love
Why is it so
Just looking at it from the window
Only
There's no atmosphere on the moon
Much like the vibe in
Ask the river man
Where the river flows
Ask the postman
Who he
I would like just one glass of water
And I would
Use me like a punchbag
I'm too much for a cage
I wanna hold you like the sky holds the sun
I
Sweet like a champion
You're little you're spinning around
Modern and
Was it you in the shadows?
I've got to get this
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