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Out in the seesaw valley

Down where the hemlock grows

I don’t need no one around me

I won’t be there for long

This is where death is friendly

It is where things are calm

There is no fire or angels

It is all along

And when we’re intertwined

Those are the precious times

Like when I’m on my own

Those are the better times

Just like at the bottom

I can’t see yet!

Deep in the pouring rainfall

There is no real remorse

I am the one who is sleeping

Things will run their course

And on that far away island

It’s where the grass grows tall

It isn’t where the grass grows tall

It isn’t desperate laughter

It is real and strong

And when we’re intertwined

Those are the precious times

Like when I’m on my own

Those are the better times

Just like in a pitfall

I can’t see yet!

Out in the seesaw valley

Down where the hemlock grows

I don’t need no one around me

I won’t be there for long