its all over over me
roll over that hill, I'll bet he's watching me still
and I see summer skin rolling black trees
I see watery gravy mint leaves
and I'll do and i'll do as I please
no excuses for fate
to try and squeeze and squeeze
I see watery gravy mint leaves
No, you ain't never seen a dead breathing living sound
In flames and wonder we come clean
I see stars shaking like leaves
and you shake, shake till you come clean
I see mars begging for me
and you shake, you shake till you
make it all gleam
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