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Oh, Father Time |
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Grow me, change me |
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Age and shed the infant skin that was mine |
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Did you hear the wind |
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Howling, growling? She knows something |
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She is older than I |
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Progress is slow on this heart that I grow |
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I'll love a lot next year |
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Beat to the drum |
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Constant motion, vessels pulsing |
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Every second we die |
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Hands to the sun |
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Burning, breathing, glowing, healing |
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Sustenance of the sky |
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Wholemeal and coal are better for the soul |
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But I believe in blood and lust |
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Oh, Father Time |
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Rock me gently, I'm not ready |
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Can't we stay for a while? |
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And listen in to the wind |
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Melody of melancholy |
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She's a lullaby |
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But send me to sleep and my mother |
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She will weep |
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Alma Mater I've not met |
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Here's to the womb and the human catacomb |
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I am not a child quite yet |
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No, I am not a child quite yet |
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