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What you take: a
straight and narrow, critical look at me
What you tell me:
Tough love style, put judicial weight on me
If you're thinking the anything
If you're thinking the endlessly
If you're thinking the anything
If you're thinking.
I feel the breeze
You're feathers of an arrow
Out in my yard
Feathers of an arrow
I take my aim, you feel me coming close
I take my aim so you feel me coming close
I feel the breeze
You're feathers of an arrow
Out in my yard
Feathers of an arrow
I take my aim, you feel me coming close
I take my aim so you feel me coming close
What you take: a
Calm and tender terminal kind of care
What you touch: me
Cling and wage an intimate fight for me
If you're thinking the anything
If you're thinking the endlessly
If you're thinking the anything
If you're thinking.
I feel the breeze
You're feathers of an arrow
Out in my yard
Feathers of an arrow
I take my aim, you feel me coming close
I take my aim so you feel me coming close
I feel the breeze
You're feathers of an arrow
Out in my yard
Feathers of an arrow
I take my aim, you feel me coming close
I take my aim so you feel me coming close
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