| Life Magazine |
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| I dig myself |
| To the center of the earth |
| And then there was a hole |
| I crawl back |
| And put a knock upon your door |
| But there was no one home |
| I’m not going back |
| I climb clouds |
| To the bluest of the sky |
| And all i saw was air |
| I rain my love |
| To the heads that breathe below |
| But none of them cared |
| I’m not going back |
