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AmIt began, it was a beautiful dCay AmTwo Hands, Two FeCet WAme grabbed everything, we liked to Ceat AmYou grabbed the crackers, I grabbed theC pop AmWe found a tree, then we shutC up
It’s a lonely time to be young It’s a lonely time Then it was night, we heard the sound of machines You started crying, I cracked another pop There was screeching and searching Screeching and searching They’re looking for us It’s a lonely time to be young It’s a lonely time It’s a window, a window, a window, a window So we left, our wonderful tree Two hands, Two feet And the searchlights found both of us You went first, I started to run It’s a lonely time to be young It’s a lonely time Cornfields, Indiana breeze It’s hard to fight, when you’re against machines Cornfields, Indiana breeze It’s a window...(repeat) Two hands, Two Feet (repeat)