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So come and sit with me |
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How does this taste? |
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Not like you had hoped |
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Now that you taste the leaves |
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There's history in bitterness, you know |
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Sit down, and look around |
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The bamboo at our feet from years ago |
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Tied down beneath the sea |
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The package drifts away |
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For all we know, know |
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Warmth inside an ancient frame |
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Tell me does it feel the same? |
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Ooh, the belly of the storm became |
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Enriched but it served you more |
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Lie here to taste the morning |
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Flowers in this place |
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Tell me how do you feel, feel |
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Your breath escapes the cup |
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But scales down to the lake |
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Now we're falling asleep, sleep |
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Warmth inside an ancient frame |
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Tell me does it feel the same? |
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Ooh, the belly of the storm became |
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Enriched but it served you more |
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Am I fit for consumption |
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Have we forfeit the need of pleasure |
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It surrounds me by the edges |
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You understand? |
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Am I fit for consumption |
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Have we forfeit the need of pleasure |
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It surrounds me by the edges |