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| HANGING MAN |
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Everybody looks to me
I’m always looking to another star
The leaves on the trees call to me
Mathematics of music ring in my ear
I climb high above the city
I climb high I catch a star
I shine high above the city
I shine high I shine far
I do what I can but knowledge hangs the man
My head’s in a heavenly body
Mouth buried in the sand
And time is running out for the hanging man
I won’t look that way two times
I won’t be that thing again
I will cast no shadow
I will have no stone to throw
I swim away from the city
I feel cold I feel fear
I swim away from the city
I swim strong I swim clear
I do what I can but knowledge hangs the man
My head’s in a heavenly body
Mouth buried in the sand
And time is running out for the hanging man
I got my head above the water
I got my head above the water
I got my head above the water
But
Knowledge hangs the man
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