Time is my friend,
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Till it ain't, and runs out
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And, that is all, that I have,
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Till it's gone
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Tried to build on bones of birds,
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Singing in the cold and fall to earth
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Hey! Sometimes she won't cry
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When the smallest one is trapped
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Too weak to survive
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Probably, maybe.
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Tried to look out,
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Through a hole in the vague
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Circle above, looking down,
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Bird of prey
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Tried to build on bones of birds,
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Singing in the cold and fall to earth
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Hey! Sometimes she won't cry!
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When the smallest one is trapped!
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Too weak to survive. Too weak to survive
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Too weak to survive
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Probably, maybe.
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Tried to build on bones of birds,
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Singing in the cold and fall to earth
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Hey! Sometimes she won't cry!
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When the smallest one is trapped!
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Too weak to survive! Probably...
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Hey! Sometimes she won't cry!
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When the smallest one is trapped!
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Too weak to survive!
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Too weak to survive!
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Too weak to survive!
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Maybe.
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Bones Of Birds
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| Soundgarden |
