Trying to belong to us
To make your head stick out.
Doing with a new spectator
Yes, without a doubt.
Do you have home to later
Ripen on your hands.
Do you have a home to miss?
Well, baby I understand.
Child
Child
Child
These legs of mine
Are lagging behind.
So, go ahead
And find your friends.
Oh Child
Oh Child
Oh Child
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