Why is it that when I go outside
Out in my backyard late at night
And I look at the trees
And look at them through a fog of darkness
All I can think about
Is how much I wish I was hanging from them
Why is that
Why is it that when I go outside
Out in my backyard late at night
And I look at the trees
And look at them through a fog of darkness
All I can think about
Is how much I wish I was hanging from them
Why is that
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