| I gather every daisy
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| I jump through hoops and climb trees
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| Cover my tracks in the breeze
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| All in a silent plea
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| That you’ll see me, see me
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| See me, see me, see me, see me
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| Why would I ever agree?
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| Or care about the way you see me?
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| I wanna wake you from this
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| I’ll fight you with apathy, oh
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| If you’ll just go see me, see me
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| See me, see me, see me
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| You never look at your surroundings
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| You only think how they might change
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| But I’ll be like the trees
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| And I’ll grow while no one’s watching
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| And I’ll unravel you mister
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| If you’d just go see me, see me
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| I gather every daisy
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| I jump through hoops and climb trees
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| Cover my tracks in the breeze
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| All in a silent plea, oh
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| You never look at your surroundings
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| You only think how they might change
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| But I’ll be like a tree
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| And I’ll grow while no one’s watching
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| And I’ll unravel you mister
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| But I’ll be like the trees
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| And I’ll grow while no one’s watching
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| And I’ll unravel you mister |