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Blocked out, resist.
Cuts like a fallen angels kiss and now you're flying higher than telescopes can see.
Then all the trees shook, cyclone spirit rattled windows.

I have to crouch down, cut ties still hang above my head.
I can't forget.
Let's break them all down, start breathing oxygen once more.

Rescue me.
Look how I'm hanging from the ceiling.
Can you spare a little thought for me?
Because all I want is standing here with me.

I got no purpose now, for day's I've been without.
Here's a new thought - you gotta humour me.
Thinking I've been crying, I've been looking to the sky and I don't care about nobody else.
You're gonna look back and find how the world keeps on changing around for someone else.
You've got to stand tall and strike.
It's not right to be running aground, let someone else.
You can't just sit back, the time is right for change.

The boy did great.
Look at the state of me.
I don't want it, don't want it, not sure if I believe in why.


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