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A tiny thing crawled thru my window (last night) |
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It sang this song to me |
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Even though I could barely see |
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It sang so sadly I could hardly hear |
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Pressed against my ear |
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And I thought it might just disappear |
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I am slowly shrinking |
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While the world keeps |
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Growing up all around me |
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And I'm getting too small to see |
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I am slowly shrinking |
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'Cause the world keeps |
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Growing larger everyday |
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While I remain the same |
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A little song to pass the time away |
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Smaller every day |
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Or perhaps it seemed that way |
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A bigger picture on a larger plane |
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The end, it still the same |
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This song might be just what remains |
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I am slowly shrinking |
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The tiny voice is singing |
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Whispering soft to me |
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A melody |
