I'll be right outside
Floating by like a paper kite
I'm caught up in your string
Lucky enough to be in your tree
And you'll never float too long
The birds watch as I sing
Waiting around for scissor teeth
And I could be of use
One more knot in the prisoner's noose
And you'll never float too long
And you'll never float too long
And you'll never float too long
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