.Look for me to climb fallen trees in yellow summer look for me
In wide falling fields of bohemia all awake with a heavy hand holding me down
I stay all awake in the only fear of falling hall of fame we're all awake
Under the weight eleven ways why you never fall to pieces you can't carry.
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