| The trees are alive
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| They held their arms up high
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| And with a whisper they sighed
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| Your name against the wind
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| Your skin was so prized
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| Your head grew out to cover
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| Your new blisters
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| I’ve tried
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| To learn all that you’re saying
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| I used to be you
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| And you used to be me
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| Her body is a drug
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| That’s why you’ve been so crazy
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| We are the things that were
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| And we shall be them again
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| Although these were our dreams
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| We’ll never wake from them
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| That’s when someone spoke
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| The crippled ripped a piece off
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| And his legs were not broke
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| And stood up over me
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| I watched as he choked
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| And threw up all those shrooms
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| That had been buried
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| I woke
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| With you next to me
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| I used to be you
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| And you used to be me
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| Her body is a drug
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| That’s why you’ve been so crazy
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| We are the things that were
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| And we shall be them again
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| Although these were our dreams
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| You will never wake from them
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| Hello wanderer I
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| Wish I never talked to her I
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| So much to say
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| Hello magic mirror please
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| Two spoons will stand again there
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| There is so much to see
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| And hello honey child
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| You sure can drive me wild
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| I wish you let me be
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| And hello stranger, stranger
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| I hate to put your life in danger
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| You are the one I see
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| You watched your life go by
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| Scratch out the warning signs
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| I watched the dessert spill
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| Just as the ghost walked out |