I'm unfolding little scraps of paper I'm dotting 'I's' and crossing 'T's' Like a ghost, you were the gardener That snuck in and planted seed Decay, your
I'm unfolding little scraps of paper I'm dotting "I's" and crossing "T's" Like a ghost you were the gardener That snuck in and planted seed Decay Your
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