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we live on a mountain |
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right at the top |
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there's a beautiful view |
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from the top of the mountain |
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every morning I walk |
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towards the edge |
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and throw little things off |
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like: car-parts, bottles and cutlery |
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or whatever I find lying around |
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it's become a habit a way |
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to start the day |
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I go through all this |
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before you wake up |
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so I can feel happier |
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to be safe up here with you |
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it's real early morning |
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no-one is awake |
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I'm back at my cliff |
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still throwing things off |
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I listen to the sounds they make |
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on their way down |
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I follow with my eyes 'til they crash |
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imagine what my body would sound like |
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slamming against those rocks |
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and when it lands |
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will my eyes be closed or open? |
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GacktChoi |