There is yet another one
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That follows me
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Where ever I go
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And supports me
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This tooth is warmth-like
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And these teeth are a ladder up to his mouth
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These teeth are a ladder that I walk
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That you can walk too if you want
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If you want up to the mouth
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The mouth's cradle
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Up to the mouth's cradle
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He always has a hope for me
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Always sees me when nothing else
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And everyone have left
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That ghost is brighter than anyone
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And fulfils me with hope
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And you can use these teeth as a ladder
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Up to the mouth's cradle, the mouth's cradle
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And you can follow these notes i'm singing
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Up to the mouth's cradle, the mouth's cradle
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The simplicity of the ghost-like beast
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The purity of what it wants and where it goes
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Always love, always loves you, always loves you
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Infrared love
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And you can use these teeth as a ladder
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Up to the mouth's cradle, the mouth's cradle
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And you can use these teeth follow my voice
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Tooth by tooth
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Up to the mouth's cradle, the mouth's cradle
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I need a shelter to build an altar away
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From all osamas and bushes
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Mouth's Cradle
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Bjork |