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I am bleeding at the knuckles but I want more

My head is pounding but I want more

I want to sing until the world stands still

I want to play until I am younger still

It’s a simple thing, it’s a simple thing

I saw you at the park with your hair

You didn’t know that I was there

I dreamed about you and me getting married

And having kids, and having kids

It’s a simple thing, but it’s all that there is

I know that I am difficult to see

I’ve got worlds buried down inside of me

But I say wait love

In 50 years we’ll have all that we need

I am a grower of trees, I am a grower of trees

Can you wait for me

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