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From up here

The rivers and streams are just lines on my map

I can hear

A voice in my head and it’s telling me I won’t grow up

Oh I won’t grow up

From up here

I’m safe from a father who won’t understand what I am

I fear

A boy with a firefly’s pointing a bow at my head

It’s clear

That I was mistaken he’s shooting at my red balloon

What should I do?

Oooh no. I’ll break both my legs if I don’t stick the landing

Kooloo-limpah. Those are my magic words. Don’t steal them

What if I

Pretend to be crazy—he might leave me alone

I could try

To convince him that I was a fairy in a previous life

And why

Would he kill a grown man in a one-sy unless he’s a jerk?

It’ll probably work

Oooh. I’ll break both my legs if I don’t stick the landing

Kooloo-limpah. Those are my magic words. Don’t steal them

Are you serious? He didn’t even buy a map

Oh hell no. Next time I see him I know what I’ll do

Kooloo-limpah. Charge an ass-ton of rupees and send him on a fetch quest

Kooloo-limpah. I just have to float here and get through to the ending

Kooloo-limpah. Those are my magic words. Don’t steal them

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