grounding earth
like the branch holds a leaf
we all got baggage
our luggage just looks different
so these clipped wings remind us of the dirt
that stains these ankles and builds upon character
silly souls occupy this mortal skin
and we decorate ourselves with bling again and again
as if to say we're better than the next guy
so foolish we are sometimes, we all gotta reside under
this same sky
we've all been been barefoot with dusty ankles
we've all been stranded with clipped wings and hopeful
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while all the world go about their everyday, ma and i look up
finding all the clouds and birds
rainbows and dreams
and all the stars we couldn't see while the sun was sharing the sky
and counted every one of them and named them blessings
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while all the world go about their everyday, ma and i look up
finding all the clouds and birds
rainbows and dreams
and all the stars we couldn't see while the sun was sharing the sky
and counted every one of them and named them blessings
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