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I was left in the woods, no name in the dark/ all |
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Alone with the stars and the faces in bark/ a |
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Child in the brush cloaks moved in the shadows/ |
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Quiet in the wind, blown smoke from the candles/ |
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raised by wolves under canine rules/ with |
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Magi for allies my frame size grew/ - 'til |
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Five years later after eighty two - I'd bump |
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'Paid in Full' on my way to school/ I |
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Forgot about the breeze in the trees/ and all of the |
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Animals and insects living underneath/ for |
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got about the power of the stream/ and how the water |
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Raged over rocks, it was lost like I dream/ |
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now I reside in a maze of concrete/ and |
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Strayed from the place I was raised upon sheep/ |
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No longer wild since my time as a child/ |
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Time changes all its a sign of the trial/ |
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I wanna run |
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back to the woods/ and run back to the trees/ |
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away from the taste of the smog in the streets/ |
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back to the river with the leaves under feet/ running |
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Back just as fast as I can to retreat/ |
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I'm |
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Tired of the metal and the cold and the grey/ I want to |
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Lay in the plants in the sun in the day/ and |
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Breathe where the air is fresh -/ - far away from |
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Machines/ and the smell of death/- - 'cause I was |
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Left in the woods never understood why/ found |
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Reason in the seasons, trees in the sky / a |
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Child in the brush, adopted by the wilderness/ |
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Nurtured by natural, banished from villages/ |
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raised by wolves - my mother was a jackal/ My brothers were vicious, surviving the winters/ |
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No longer wild since my time as a child/ |
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Time changes all its a sign of the trial/ |
