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hold you so close that I can't breathe
what am I supposed to be?
drop me a line, cut me a key
as I climb down the family tree

now I call you on the phone
when I'm walking on my own
always lose service on the green line
let you know when I get home

and you let it all sink in
let it settle under your skin
that you'll never be that small again
that you're wanting for what no longer exists

and all the times I fell asleep
being pushed along the streets
when as far as I could see
were the matching sneakers on our feet

now we both see eye to eye
five foot nine and five foot five
taught me to touch type
do something when you think of it
and be on time

and you let it all sink in
let it settle under your skin
that you'll never be that small again
that you're wanting for what no longer exists
as I climb down the family tree

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