If I was a bird,
Instead of me,
It would be easier
For you to set me free.
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Do you see the cliff on the horizon?
Can you see the edges crumbling into the sea?
Slowly working its way, crawling towards us.
Yeah that cliff, the one that’s getting closer and closer?
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I am a tree, and everything is falling away.
All my leaves as beautiful as they are,
Have fallen away from me.
Now they rest withered and dying at my feet.
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Cars whisper me to sleep
They're the only thing I need.
The road screams the worlds secrets,
With the rising steam after a summer rain
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Whip me around
Try to tear me up, break me
Throw me off, dropp me to the ground
You didn’t make me
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Watch the horizon for hours on end. It never gets old,
Chest deep in something so much more then yourself.
Blues, greens, gold, grays, changing as you toss and turn,
With the days, the hours, the moods, the seasons, ever changing.
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