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I was reaching out with a hand made of straw
My eyes were stolen by an old mean crow
I was reaching out not sure if you saw
The world is filled with stuff I don’t know
And all the kids are stealing
It leaves me with a feeling
Like I’m not doing my job
If I’m not looking scary
Then there’s no point to me
Standing out here at all
Pick me up, put me down
Somewhere I’ll do some good
I think I’m ready now
I’m gonna put down my foot
Pick me up, put me down
Don’t forget my friends
And do you hear that sound?
That’s the sound the world makes when it ends
Supernova and sky made of light
There’s no one left but you and me
There’s no need to put up a fight
There’s no want or have or need
And we’re still a turning
As we go a burning
Out into the endless black
Feel it, can you feel it?
The truth has been revealed
It’s time to go now don’t look back
=]Pick me up, put me down
Somewhere I’ll do some good
I think I’m ready now
I’m gonna put down my foot
Pick me up, put me down
Don’t forget my friends
And do you hear that sound?
That’s the sound the world makes when it ends
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This Is The Sound The World Makes | Song A Day #2160 jonathan mannering | |
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