| I was asleep in a hammock
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| I was dreaming that I was a web
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| I was a dreamcatcher hanging in the window of a minivan parked along the
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| water’s edge
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| I’d say that I was all alone
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| I’d say that I was all alone
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| I’d say that I was all alone
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| But I will never be born as a scorpion
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| You’re gonna be okay come morning
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| Find your legs and find your horns
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| Everybody gotta be reborn
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| But I’ll never be born as a scorpion
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| Everybody gotta gotta be reborn
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| But you will never be born as a scorpion
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| You’re gonna be okay come morning
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| Find your legs and find your horns
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| Cause you’re not just another pair of boat shoes walking away from the harbor
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| Cloud shadow on the mountain, cloud shadow on the plains
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| Cloud shadow make an island nation on the fabric of this terrain
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| You gotta jump, jump over the island like a gazelle
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| You gotta jump over the island like a new long-legged gazelle
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| But you will never be born as a scorpion
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| You will never be born as a scorpion
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| Or just another pair of boat shoes walking away from the harbor
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| Just another pair of boat shoes walking away from the harbor
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| You’re gonna be okay come morning
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| Find your legs and find your horns
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| Everybody gotta be reborn
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| But you will never be born as a scorpion
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| Everybody gotta gotta be reborn
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| But you will never be born as a scorpion |