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Trees are still trees if their roots are not deep |
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Even if you remove them |
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Branches and limbs are intangible things |
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That's a fact, but it's not been proven |
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I am alive but |
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I am not blinking |
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I can't catch my breath, my ears are still ringing |
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Pull up my roots, |
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I am replanted |
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I'm growing back, you can take it for granted |
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I'll abandon my flaws if you call off this song |
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Don't cut me down |
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I was reeling with drought, so |
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I moved up and out |
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But I stay in the ground |
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I'm alive, but |
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I am not blinking |
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I can't catch my breath, my ears are still ringing |
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I pull up my roots, but |
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I am replanted |
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I'm growing back, you can take that for granted |
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Trees are still trees if their roots are not deep |
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Even if you remove them |
