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Paul Spring
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Towards a Center
I'm learning that the urge to leave All of it's from the need to stay The summit comes round the foreign leaves For some it's every day
You feel that pull from it Whole body tilting
I remember in the second grade Laying on my bottom bunk Staring up at the thin red slide that hilled my brother up Wondering why am I here in this thin skin Breathing this cold air? Instead of somewhere else Running from a sabertooth Picking rice from a curb Sucking on a silver spoon High above the ocean
And then in moments just like these Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Dancing in a well-dressed crowd We are laughing and we are moving And the music's growing loud And we are all part to a circle With my sister in the middle She looks beautiful in that flowing dress Holding that fragile child
Or to feel that you are where you belong Is a wonderfully sweet moment A drifting observation And then you feel a pull Towards a center
They will twirl you closing off To feel its heat And, far enough, you can spin on your own two feet
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