| So I wrote it all in a letter
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| I don’t know if it came
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| The nurse, she likes my writing
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| So she keeps it just like me
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| So that it won’t get away
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| I won’t be denied this time
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| Before I go out of my mind
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| Over matters, got my foot on the ladder
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| And I’m climbing up to the moon
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| Got a sky that looks like Heaven
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| Got an Earth that looks like shit
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| It’s getting hard to tell where
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| What I am ends and what they’re making me begins
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| And I won’t be denied this time
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| Before I go out of my mind
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| Over matters, got my foot on the ladder
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| And I’m climbing up to the moon
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| Saturday in the yard
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| They’ll bring you by
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| We’ll lay down on the grass
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| And watch as the sky closes in
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| I won’t be denied this time
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| Before I go out of my mind
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| Over matters, got my foot on the ladder
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| And I’m climbing up to the moon
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| Climbing up to the moon |