Here tu sit in your high-backed chair
Wonder how the view is from there
I wouldn’t know ’cause I like to sit
Upon the floor, yeah upon the floor
If tu like we could play a game
Let’s pretend that we are the same
But tu will have to look much closer
Than tu do, closer than tu do
And I’m far too tired to stay here anymore
And I don’t care what tu think anyway
‘Cause I think tu were wrong about me
Yeah what if tu were, what if tu were
And what if I’m a snowstorm burning
What if I’m a world unturning
What if I’m an ocean, far too shallow, much too deep
What if I’m the kindest demon...
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