And she wore a flower in her hair
Wrinkled like her ear
Listen to me laugh about
The world
And she said the trees know everything
With leaves that slowly and quietly
She speaks I cannot hear
And people look the same to me
And they're much uglier than you, you
And she lit a candle in her room
I said I never floss and all she waits
To do is hang around
And she tends her garden in a dress
It's white and I don't know
If pulling all the weeds is gonna help
And people look the same to me
And they're much uglier than you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you
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