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My mind is an anthill
It creeps and it crawls
Behind every question
An answer is born
So I won’t ask for more time
I wouldn’t dare to call anybody mine
Everything I know I learned between the lines
Adding flowers to the shrine
Adding flowers to the shrine
This word is a beehive
It’s sweet but it stings
So easy to fly
With blood on our wings
So I won’t ask for more time
I wouldn’t dare to call anybody mine
Everything I know I learned between the lines
Adding flowers to the shrine
Adding flowers to the shrine
The queen is dead
Long live the colonies
Off with our heads
The body needs time to heal
Long live the colonies
Long live the
Long live the colonies
So all I ask for is a room without a door
A path to follow
Friends that remember to call
Everything I know I learned between the lines
Adding flowers to the shrine
Adding flowers to the shrine
