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I used to think I was leaves
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But I'm bark
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And I'm peeling away
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And my bones are the branches that regrow in the springtime
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If there's one thing that I believe
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It's that the wind can make you a child again
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If there's one thing that I believe
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It's that the wind can make you a child again
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If there's one thing that I believe
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It's that my body will be the same wherever I bleed
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