Oxygen, may I use you today again
I know it's a waste, 'til I find my place
Or I make my Exodus
Gravity, hold me fast to the Earth again
Teach me I'm real, show me how to feel
Bind me to the land again
Promises lie and wind me back wrong again
Cover me with your talk, I'd just as soon walk
I don't need no more promises
Oh and vanity, you can't rest your old yoke on me
You are all that I hate, your wealth and your weight
Your pull in society
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“Nobody eats the fruit
The day they plant the seed
In the morning
In the sunshine”
— In The Morning by Jesse Welles
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