The flowers are already beginning to wither
But they will bloom again towards spring
Just like when people are beginning to slither
It's hard to balance all these hard things
And the rumors flew around
That I have some friends underground
They keep on dragging me down
Down under the ground
There are no other humans around
I have some friends underground
Sometimes it's hard to find the good hearts
When people are trying to break you down
Under the sky and all the shimmering stars
It feels like I'm walking in a haunted town
And the rumors flew around
That I have some friends underground
They keep on dragging me down
Down under the ground
There are no other humans around
I have some friends underground
And the rumors flew around
That I have some friends underground
And the rumors flew around
That I have some friends underground
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