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Dancing

A little

Me and everything

I’m telling the trees

[?} and wings

About to sell my dreams

Bitch please

Loving you

Feel like bees

Someone else screams

And so it seems

A world without disease

It’s like a summer breeze

Bitch please

Happy through the ship

Do it, do it

Glad for all of it

Do it, do it

Happy through the bliss

Do it, do it

Chill out, man

It was in the tall grass

That you

Falling in the

Writing on the ground

Dancing

A little

Me and everything

I’m telling the trees

[?} and wings

About to sell my dreams

Bitch please

Loving you

Feel like bees

Someone else screams

And so it seems

A world without disease

It’s like a summer breeze

Bitch please

Happy through the ship

Do it, do it

Glad for all of it

Do it, do it

Happy through the bliss

Do it, do it

Chill out, man

It was in the tall grass

That you

Falling in the

Writing on the ground

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Dancing all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all for this

Is it, is it

Can’t see all