How can we be dying
If we're lying down
Underneath the tree
Giving life to withered leaves
With our words and how we breathe
We still breathe
Slow, so slow
Our presence (Our presence)
Made the ground glow
Slow, so slow
Our presence
Made the ground glow
How can we be smiling
How can we
If we're upside down
Hanging from our knees
Stretch our arms and never speak
With our words and how we breathe
We still breathe
Slow, so slow
Our presence
Made the ground glow
Slow, slow, so slow
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