| I was hanging from a tree
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| Unaccustomed to such violence
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| Jesus looking down on me
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| I’m prepared for one big silence
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| How’d I ever end up here?
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| Must be through some lack of kindness
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| And it seemed to dawn on me
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| Haemoglobin is the key
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| Haemoglobin is the key
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| To a healthy heartbeat
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| Haemoglobin is the key
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| To a healthy heartbeat
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| At the time they cut me free
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| I was brimming with defiance
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| Doctors looking down on me
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| Breaking every law of science
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| How’d I ever end up here?
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| Reaching strain of color blindness
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| Then it seemed to dawn on me
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| Haemoglobin is the key
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground, go
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| As they drag me to my feet
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| I was filled with incoherence
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| Theories of conspiracy
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| The whole world wants my disappearance
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| I’ll go fighting nail and teeth
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| You’ve never seen such perseverance
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| Gonna make you scared of me
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| 'Cause haemoglobin is the key
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground, go
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground, go
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground, go
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground
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| Now my feet don’t touch the ground |