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the moss in my garden
my mind is always walking slow and deep
in these big wide circles around the light of you
as i watch, my eyes grow heavy, and gravity pulls down
in these big wide circles i have no answer to
will i know you
will i see the man you want me to
will i know you
how i want to
well you grew like the moss deep and green in my garden
and every time i’d glance outside, try not to find it, but it was there
well i can’t help them things i don’t know, i can’t seem to help myself
to get some answers, to get my mind right, to not see you everywhere
will i know you
will i see the man you want me to
will i have you
how i want to
oh how i want to
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