[02:16.00]One and a-two and a-three and a-four and a
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[02:16.00]This feeling of spring
[02:16.00]Like the wing of a bird that is flying
[02:16.00]The nights they go cold as my mind does go old
[02:16.00]And I'm looked at, inspected, hated, accepted
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[02:16.00]The wise men they wrangle
[02:16.00]Their minds look for angles and meaning
[02:16.00](Meaning)
[02:16.00]But the ceiling is light as I glide
[02:16.00]Through the night and I'm leaving
[02:16.00]Living, being, mmm, mmm, mmm