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Time is a snotty place(look out-the future's coming)
It fills up your promises
With unkept promises
Saying no to things that hurt us
Saying no to things that help us
(look out-the future's coming)
Till we don't car whay we are
(look out-the future's coming)
Keep standing in your forest
The tree house safe from robins
Still looking at the ground
Time is still in hiding
Probly somewhere in the basement
The place for ghosts and pickles
Old magazines - stray cats
But something somewhere's rising
(look out-the futur's coming)
So pack up all your trifles
And RUN AWAY - the future's here
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