I'm taking it back
All of my gifts and pestilence
I'll stay in my bed
Until I'm sure
This all we get
The dirt and the body
We forgot the rest
And I have no idea
Where my comforts went
Up in the hills
The drums sound bigger than the moon
The buffet the rocks
Until they're sure
This all we get
The dirt and the body
We forgot the rest
And I have no idea
Where my comforts went
And the days for by
And we all stay high
This all we get
The dirt and the body
We forgot the rest
And I have no idea
Where my comforts went

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