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sleeping in a beetle bug<br />with a hundred pounds of air in my heart<br />don't think that i'm able to sympathize<br />happier to see it gone<br /><br />floating above your house like a penguin <br />dropping cherries from my mouth<br />tapping (the dont want us there)??<br />the shadows out<br />of dreaming of pair of brown eyed ghosts<br /><br />in each of your eyes i saw it spring<br />for every mouth wakes up<br />to a smile and a yawn<br />grass is long and laughs <br />when the wind just threw it there<br /><br />it musta started with that stick in the mud<br />that there's were clouds are born<br />clouds can't stay where they are born<br />winds push them so far from home<br /><br />the sound of your laughter<br />tiptoeing across the floor<br />makes the deepest of red<br />umbrellas, able to inflate my smile<br /><br />in each of your eyes i saw it spring<br />for every mouth wakes up<br />to a smile and a yawn<br />grass is long and laughs <br />when the wind just threw it there
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sleeping in a beetle bug<br />with a hundred pounds of air in my heart<br />don't think that i'm able to sympathize<br />happier to see it gone<br /><br />floating above your house like a penguin <br />dropping cherries from my mouth<br />tapping (the dont want us there)??<br />the shadows out<br />of dreaming of pair of brown eyed ghosts<br /><br />in each of your eyes i saw it spring<br />for every mouth wakes up<br />to a smile and a yawn<br />grass is long and laughs <br />when the wind just threw it there<br /><br />it musta started with that stick in the mud<br />that there's were clouds are born<br />clouds can't stay where they are born<br />winds push them so far from home<br /><br />the sound of your laughter<br />tiptoeing across the floor<br />makes the deepest of red<br />umbrellas, able to inflate my smile<br /><br />in each of your eyes i saw it spring<br />for every mouth wakes up<br />to a smile and a yawn<br />grass is long and laughs <br />when the wind just threw it there
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