Somewhere so far-flung
The scream, it’s gathering its steam
Those wishes without lung
Shame on them
Shame on me
Can you?
Find the girl…
If you come closer and see
If you see into the trees?
Am I the cure?
Or am I the disease?
Are we lost in the forest?
You’re my cure,
Whisper into the trees,
You’re the girl there,
The girl for me.
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