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Above Ground

Underground I'm waiting Just below the crowded avenue Watchin' red lights fading out of view Oh the air feels heavy Everything just passes by And I think that I'm a little shy

Drawing lines above my head But the fan keeps spinning over me Just my thoughts to keep me company Now I know I'm ready Pour the night into a glass Can I sip it slow and make it last

Meet me outside above ground I see you on your way I'll be with you someday, someday


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