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So climb a chain link fence to the moon
Let your wrist blood drop into its doom
I'm running through the forest with my pocket full of gummy bears
Running from the future with my backpack full of koala bears
Fuck this life and the police state
Burn your brain so you won't be shark bait
Waiting for the sea
To take a bit out of me
Woah
I'm running through the forest with my pockets full of gummy bears
Telling all my friend to climb the tree while i dry my tears
(Dry my tears)
Watching for hot air balloons to pick us up and shush our fears
Waiting for the day that I can
Sail away
I have tasted all the flavors of the sea
That is everything I need to dig my grave and die
Dear R.L. Stein
You wrote these pages of my life
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