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[Verse 1]
We chopped off your arms
Chopped off your beautiful purple hair
But we had to make room for the living, the living room
But
[Chorus]
But I think that
The lemons might make
A comeback this year
Maybe we'll get the beets to join us
This time around the Sun
You fetch the apples, I'll bake the pie
Maybe we’ll all fall out
[Verse 2]
Put on my boots, hop, skip or step on the thread
The thread linking our bodies with each other
Tangled like the roots of the ghost trunk
A new one could grow?
[Chorus]
But I think that
The lemons might make a comeback this year
Maybe we'll get the beets to join us
This time around the Sun
You fetch the apples, I'll bake the pie
Maybe we’ll all fall out
[Outro]
Put on my boots, hop, skip or step on the thread
The purple thread linking my head to the root
We won't worry it will grow
Written by: Charlie Wayne, Georgia Ellery, Lewis Evans, Luke Mark, May Kershaw, Tyler Hyde
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