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On my shoulders you will ride
With your gun next to your bed
I guard all your dreams
I hold everything for you
As we go through the area go
How we do our rounds
And the wind blows through our hair
How a boy seeks his path
How he curses the world at its core
And yet he says that everything is fine
As it is
And I know exactly what you mean
In the essence of every molecule
When you sing until your lungs bleed
About how you feel
How we walk around
How we do our rounds
And the wind blows through our hair
Like a boy his ways looks for
How he curses the world at its core
And yet says that everything is good
How it is, how it is
How we walk around
Like us do our laps
And the wind blows through our hair
And the wind blows through our hair