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The electric webbing that surrounds Bouncing and is itself all things Reveals itself at dawn The grammar of the woods need not Distinguish between question and answer So neither do I that canâ? t help thinking I canâ? t help but think what am I That can't help thinking I can't help but think what am I That can't help thinking I can't help but think What am I?
Writer(s): Samuel Thomas Zurick, Timothy John Kinsella, Robert Peter Burg, Nathan Kinsella Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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