Here آپ sit in your high-backed chair
Wonder how the view is from there
I wouldn’t know ’cause I like to sit
Upon the floor, yeah upon the floor
If آپ like we could play a game
Let’s pretend that we are the same
But آپ will have to look much closer
Than آپ do, closer than آپ do
And I’m far too tired to stay here anymore
And I don’t care what آپ think anyway
‘Cause I think آپ were wrong about me
Yeah what if آپ were, what if آپ were
And what if I’m a snowstorm burning
What if I’m a world unturning
What if I’m an ocean, far too shallow, much too deep
What if I’m the kindest demon...
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