| Barefoot, passing through
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| I knelt down to get a better view
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| Of what grew there
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| Well, what grew there?
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| Scared, heard a terrible sound
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| Lay down, played dead
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| That’s when I heard it clearer
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| In the rushes a voice said:
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| You could walk around forever
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| And never notice me
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| A little closer in the rushes
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| Hiding down among the reeds
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| A seed, a seed
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| A seed, a seed
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| Oh, oh
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| I swallowed
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| It digested quick
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| But not enough to not make me sick
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| I lost it
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| It tasted like a light
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| Going off inside my mind
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la
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| La
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| Then suddenly I was out of harm’s way
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| Forgetting the desire to remember
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| Trans tourist vanished
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| Finished damaged playback
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| I felt myself unraveling at a racetrack
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| I felt myself unraveling at a racetrack
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| Then I coughed up blood
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| Scraped it off my tongue
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| Sucked it off my thumb
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| And it was rotten
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| Oh, ooh
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| Care to care
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| I knelt down but you weren’t there anymore
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| I was pushed into a bush
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| In the rushes on the screen
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| It was all acting
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| Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos
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| Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos
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| Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos
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| Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos
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| I can’t believe it
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| Believe that I had seen it
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| Remembered who was in my arms
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| Remembered when I had arms
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| It’s like a dream
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| The way that it unfolded
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| Like I’d been in the rushes without knowing
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| I kissed it but I must admit
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| I missed it now I do forget
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| Like I’d been in the rushes without knowing
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| You are forgotten
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| You’ve been forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You’ve been forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You are forgotten
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| You’re all forgotten |