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Panda panda climb your tree |
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there's a life you live in spite of me |
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and for all the fruit that bore your seed |
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there's a wet worm waiting by your feet |
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by your feet, by your feet |
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there's another apple you don't need |
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and oh, I cursed the weight of me |
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the heavy purse drug by your feet |
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and the dead-straight line that pulled you in |
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got tangled in our spiral spin |
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in our spin, in our spin |
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the tangle that I left you in |
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and oh, the love I thought we had |
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a tire-tread that slips when wet |
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and I convinced myself of my belief |
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that behind each branch a fallen leaf |
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fallen leaves, fallen leaves |
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I count the colours at my feet. |