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the trees, the breeze, you help me fall asleep
i'll never let the fog tell em' all, let it fall to sleep
here we are again
on the ground on the ground
the cities that you visit make em' grow all around
but they will never follow the fellow the fog, down
the rug, it burned, into ur silouette
i'll never be on fire, tired liers haven't harmed us yet
what is it thinking it asked of me
telling some scarey guy to shoot me from a tree
but the vest on my body caught them all, caught them all for me
- tell you what, i'll tell you so
why are all of you, afraid to go
down a hole is where you need to be
singing happy tunes with family
-great for you, and great for me
telling everyone, then telling me
have a couple friends and cups of tea
drinking happily, happily
-i baught, a box, to help me fall asleep
i'll never let the fog box me in, ship me off again
i see you all again
on the ground on the ground
dirty shoes, rotten skin, shedding life all around
but they will never follow the fellow the fog, down
the air, it burns, she said, so honestly
i wanna travel far, in the hills, will you come with me?
there she is again
on the ground on the ground
so alive and full of energy, but where was it found?
underneath my rug that burned when i was, sound asleep
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