Sitting in a tree
Wondering what to do
I decide to be a train
Off we go, choo-choo
Getting bored of that though
And I’m running out of tracks
It’s like being in the 80s
Frankie says ‘Relax’
So I curl in to a ball
And pretend to be a snail
I’m searching for redemption
It’s the holy Grail
Now I’m falling downwards
I’ve rolled off my branch
This is just a nightmare
Emotional avalanche
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