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Born on top of a cedar |
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You can't see me |
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But I see whatever |
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You are moving |
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Can't you put up a ladder |
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Can't you free me? |
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I'm on top of the cedar |
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Waving, screaming |
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Aaaaaaah |
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Born on top of whatever |
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You can't see me |
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But I feel the shiver |
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When you are moving |
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Can't you put up a ladder |
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Can't you meet me? |
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I'm not holding a treasure |
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I'm waving, screaming |
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Aaaaaaah |
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Can I wear your gloves before my hands break off? |
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Can I wear your gloves and then come down? |
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Can I wear your gloves before my hands break off? |
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Can I wear your gloves and then calm down? |
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Born on top of a cedar |
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I'm watching my breathing |
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It's been almost forever |
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Since I've been feeling |
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I can't touch you however |
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I can't lean out |
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Stuck on top of this cedar |
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That I have brought up |
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Aaaaaaah |
