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Time is my friend til it ain't and runs out |
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And that is all that I have til it's gone |
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Try to build a home |
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Bones of birds singing in the cold and fall to earth |
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Hey, sometimes she won't cry when the smallest one is drowned |
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Too weak to survive probably... maybe |
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Try to look out through a hole in a bag |
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Circle above looking down bird of prey |
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Try to build a home |
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Bones of birds singing in the cold and fall to earth |
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Hey, sometimes she won't cry when the smallest one is drowned |
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Too weak to survive probably... maybe |
