Ten
Red roots
come and peel away my skin
take everything
you carry me
and i see
yes i see
that its for free
me and you
we pass away
passed away
just another
lazy day
a little lighter
a little lighter
caught up in the skies
i fought the sunlight
in a bottle
one more bottle
one more bottle
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