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I could jump these fields in my seven-league boots |
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Walk trails with shades and ghosts |
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Blaze tracks in my devil's shoes |
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Crawl invisibly across your roof |
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I could just about fit into every hole |
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Where I wouldn't be seen |
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I could melt into the trees |
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And race their juices right out to their leaves |
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In a dream I was transformed |
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Left my bones outside the door |
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I could be furred or feathered or shelled or fleeced |
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I could be any man or every beast |
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Rolling with the breeze |
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I could be a soothsayer, a spirit-raiser |
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I could take to the air |
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I could take to the sea |
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Without lungs or limbs to hold me here |
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I'd be a keeper with every key |
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In a dream I was transformed |
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Left my bones outside the door |
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Everyday I'm shifting further from myself |
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I feel the pull, I start to soar, my skin is shed |
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Lay me down and I'll spiral through my head |
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Everyday I feel a little strange |
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Smoked a hole in my hungs and I've started to bleed |
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Got boots and gloves made out of meat |
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And I can hear the water |
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I can hear the water swill inside me |
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In a dream I was transformed |
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Left my bones outside the door |
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Everyday I'm shifting further from myself |
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I feel the pull, I start to soar, my skin is shed |
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Lay me down and I'll spiral through my head |
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Everyday I feel a little strange |
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