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I see a child caught in the sad trap of gravity he falls from the lowest branch of the apple tree and lands in the grass and weeps for his dignity this time he will not aim so high, next time neither will I. Forever ain't that long when your smile's stuck in you head like a pop song. At least we're still friends, at least we're still alive. One of these nights, I promise to you, I'll soon be sleeping sound, as soon as I leave town. Now i'm rubbin' my eyes cuz they're startin' bother me, i've been staring too long at the screen. BUT WHERE WAS IT WHEN I FIRST HEARD THAT SWEET SOUND OF HUMILITY IT CAME TO MY EARS IN THE GODDAM LOVLIEST MELODY. how grateful i was then to be part of the mystery.
