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I hold my soul close to my chest
I say please stop you don't let it rest
My heart will break if you say that again
Say it again and all of us will end

The world keeps turning
I was born
The world keeps turning
I have suffered
The world keeps turning
And I'll suffer again
The world won't stop
No matter what
The only permanent mark we make
Is the gas we breath
And so the world turns
And keeps turning
And we wait and on a rock in space
That turns and turns
Until our inventible death

Do we farm plants or do plants farm us?

Whatever you do
Do it with all you heart
Or you'll have lost
Form the start

I cross the WORLD to see
Someone of you
I have swam the 7 seas
I have walked across mountains
I put a peace of my soul in every letter
I have dragged you across scorching deserts
And yet you do not move your feet
We do not meet halfway
You do not write back
You take all my water
And you stay on my back
I give you all of me
But you do not care
But when I walk away
You come to drag me back

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