Daddy's dazzled by the lights
Fairydust is in his eyes.
And as he runs, he cannot see
The knives that stand proud from the tree.
...
I believe in mountains,
You believe in clouds.
I speak very softly,
...
There's a tiny bird
Who loves to fly
Not close to the ground
But way up high!
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Sleazy smoke surrounds my eyes
Imaginations ink still tries
To mar my mind with mystic magic
And lynch my life with lies so tragic.
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The playground bully you used to despise
Yet now you see the world through his eyes.
They hit you...so you hit back.
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