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You wake up in the morning
And fall out of your bed
Mean cats eat parakeets
And the swan's nearly dead
You dearly wish the wind would shift
And glues a window slide
Open for the parakeet
This color, bitter lime
Open the window
To lift into your dreams
Baby, baby
You can barely breathe
Broken wrist, an accident
You know that something's wrong
You fold the leavings of your past
No one knows you've gone
Sunspot flare severely 90's
Light up your wings
And scan the shortwave radio
It's tracking outer rings
Open the window
To lift into a dream
Baby, baby
You can't start to breathe
Tectonic dispatcher shifts
To smooth the ocean floor
And flattens out to warmer winds
Brisbane's sunny shore
A Buddhist and a man he missed
And he made from the leaves
Eucalyptus fragrances
And coriander seed
Open the window
To lift into a dream
Baby, baby
You can't start to breathe
Open the window
To lift into a dream
Baby, baby
You can't start to breathe
You wake up in the morning
To warm pacific breeze
You meet cats, chew on licorice
You cannot climb the trees
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