The things you have
Your thumb in hand
The things you ask
With thumb in hand
No room to dig me out
When my hands are holding slack
Nothing needed finds
Time to lay upon my back
What's green and yellow
Sold fast and tells me how to act
Nothing here is real and
And I don't want to retract to the
The things you have
Your thumb in hand
The things you ask
With thumb in hand
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