| And all of these are kind to me,
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| I can’t be everywhere.
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| I draw my fist, into the Earth.
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| Reached your core,
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| And grabbed it whole tight
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| And all of these are kind to me,
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| I can’t be everywhere.
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| I draw my fist, into the Earth.
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| Reached your core,
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| And grabbed it whole tight
|
| And all of these are kind to me,
|
| I can’t be everywhere.
|
| I draw my fist, into the Earth.
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| Reached your core,
|
| And grabbed it whole tight
|
| And all of these are kind to me,
|
| I can’t be everywhere.
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| I draw my fist, into the Earth.
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| Reached your core,
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| And grabbed it whole tight |