.Not a kid anymore kind of out of sorts
To the patterns that pushed my feet across the floor>Like a map I was lost in that space, they never found me
It's all about the pushing of buttons now
No more climbing mountains that we found
It's the tops of trees, the bottom of the feed
We .
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