Sedated, oh the nothing wrong
And everything 's'good.
I wanna feel that way: slipping
I wanna float see
The forest; I am connected
The leaves, and I'm powerful because the sun, wag
The fingers of me in the hair of me in the wind of me in the trees of me:
Same thing
and jimbo knows the float see
He don't get out much NO MORE
But goings in and come out now
I wanna everything, 's'good?
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