| Breathing this poison, alive but near death
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| Under the water, and holding my breath
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| But we were made to drink in the earth
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| Its river and gutters, its mountains of worth
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| Fur and feathers, and leather, and scales
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| They’ll tear you apart if they get the chance
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| Fur and feathers, and leather, and scales
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| They’ll rip you apart, I swear that they will
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| Up in the rafters without any lift
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| Equal parts laughter, intention, and gift
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| It was an accident, there was no thought
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| With no concentration or steadiness there
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| Falling into the sky
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| Up from the earth and into the sky
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| Lift off the ground and hover awhile
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| Do you think you could fly if you tried |