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Dawn cracks the dark |
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And it breaks the silence |
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Of my waking hours |
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And my heartbeat's license |
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For I hate the trees |
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And I hate the flowers |
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And I hate the buildings |
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And the way they tower over me |
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Can't you see |
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I get so frightened |
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No one else seems frightened |
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Only me |
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Only me |
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I can't but see |
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That the sun has risen |
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To my window, my world |
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Of my home sweet prison |
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For I hate the trees |
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And I hate the flowers |
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And I hate the buildings |
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And the way they tower over me |
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Can't you see |
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I get so frightened |
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No one else seems frightened |
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Only me |
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Only me |
