Hypnotized by little things
Hypnotized by might
Feel relief and lay down to taste the sun
Hear the vibe of the ground
Let your soul escape your phantom pain
Heal your mind and clear your brain
But life is too short
And nothing for tomorrow's left
And death is so sure
And nothing for tomorrow's left
But life is too short
And death is so sure
And nothing for tomorrow has left
But life is too short
And death is so sure
And nothing for tomorrow has left
We fly like a feather
So immune and free
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