I could if I would, do I want to?
I'd scratch out both my eyes for you
Three suns up three suns down I'm begging you
To wear the helmet on for now
Decode all your letters I might take this viciously
I'll let you feel the voice of growing trees
I'll show way through infinity
I'll let you hear the lungs make policies
On what we just ought to believe
I'm made of movements I'm of pins of tree
I'm static solid rock I'm here
Counting to almost three I'm telling you
I'm wearing shades and hats for you
I'll let you feel the voice of growing trees
I'll show way through infinity
Dividing the Red Sea
I'll let you hear the lungs make policies
On what we just ought to believe
In time I'll let you appear
In my mind you're always here
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