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Why climb into my tree
to get a better view
of roots growing beneath my ground.

Why dive into my lake
to get a closer look
at fish swimming beneath your wrecks.

And it’s only a matter of time my friend
till we reach the logic’s end
till I can no longer pretend.

I jump I duck I dive I swing.

Feed you from my hand
help you with your plan
only to get rid of it.

Feed you from my hand
help you when I can
only to get rid of it.

Why should I do
what you want me to
when it’s only for a week or two?

Why should I stay
when you push me away
hoping for a brighter day.

And it’s only a matter of time my friend
till we reach the logic’s end
till I can no longer pretend.

I jump I duck I dive I swing.

Feed you from my hand
help you with your plan
only to get rid of it.

Feed you from my hand
help you when I can
if only to get rid of it.

Your eyes are like
Harriers in the night
stalking the Falklands.

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