Well you You can sit in your highchairs Highchairs are for children You can sit in your highchairs and laugh I'll give you my best face I'll give you my freedom I'll give you my feet and my hands
I'm keeping my eyes Open open open to the field Hold your dances there Take the crop Share the yield
You can join us together Break us apart A wound in the skin is a break in the heart You can coast on your laughter High shelf your heart But laughter's for healing Not tearing apart
I'm keeping my eyes Open to the fields You can hold your dances there Take the crop Share the yield
Not a soul is lost But collapse in the walls You can dance in the dust You can walk it off walk walk it off
If you're falling you're falling Come calling to me Falling falling I'll give you my skin I will give you my skin
I'm keeping my eyes Open to the field (if you're falling you're falling come calling to me) You can hold your dances here (if you're falling you're falling come calling to me) Take the crop, share the yield (if you're falling you're falling come calling to me) I'm keeping my eyes (if you're falling you're falling come calling to me) Open to the field (if you're falling you're falling come calling to me) Hold your dances there (if you're falling you're falling come calling to me) Take the crop share the yield If you're falling you're falling come calling to me If you're falling you're falling come calling to me If you're falling you're falling come calling to me I will give you my skin
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