Elizabeth Song

The people of the world are like bricks
Meant to stand together
To hold each other up
And support one another
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Grow up
Grow old
Grow cold
Grow to death
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When all the rain came down on me
And all I could see is nothing good
There you stood
Calling my name to bring me back home
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I used to not be lonely
I spoke often
I smiled much
Those were the days before I died
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I'm lost on a long twisted road that runs deep through the forest
I start to run
I can't find myself
I dont know what to do
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Have many friends
Treat them swell
But never to them your secrets tell
For in years to come
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When twilight draws her curtains
And pins it with a star
Remember you have a friend
No matter where you are
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Mango, monkey, marble
The randomness of life
How can one derive how one makes a choice?
Junk, jungle, jar, jello, cat
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The only one who cared
Was the music that blared
My relief was the sound of the quick strings
I played hard and fast
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