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Lyrics:
Feel myself falling to the ground Solitary silence, there's no sound Open my eyes and look around Colours and concepts that confound All around
You wait till your time comes round again
Pick myself up and take the air The fragrance of children everywhere Slowly absorbed into my square Debating what is and isn't there Who cares
Just wait until your turn comes round Again Again
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