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if I could go,
back to the tree tops,
back where I don't feel lost.

With a faint drone,
of raindrops falling,
a place that I could call home,

I'd let you know,
that I was leaving,
now don't be grieving my, absence

ever since,
I left that place I've felt so alone...

dear oh, dear
God Seattle, I miss you so..

tear, tear,
down my cheeks,
down the shot,
I've been missing you for weeks.

I know,
one day I'll be there,
one day I'll not have a care

Without You,
I'm miserable,
it's just a one way call,
I fall, I fall..