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    Would you take a straight and narrow critical look at me?
    Would you tell me tough love style put judicial weight on me
    If you're thinking anything
    If you're thinking endlessly
    If you're thinking anything
    If you're thinking
    I feel the breeze, your feathers of an arrow
    Out in my yard, feathers of an arrow
    I take my aim, do you feel me coming close?
    I take my aim so you feel me coming close
    I feel the breeze, your feathers of an arrow
    Out in my yard, feathers of an arrow
    I take my aim, do you feel me coming close?
    Take my aim so you feel me coming close
    Would you take a calm and tender terminal kind of care?
    Would you touch me?
    Cling and wage an intimate fight for me
    If you're thinking anything
    If you're thinking endlessly
    If you're thinking anything
    If you're thinking
    I feel the breeze, your feathers of an arrow
    Out in my yard, feathers of an arrow
    I take my aim, do you feel me coming close?
    Take my aim so you feel me coming close
    I feel the breeze, your feathers of an arrow
    Out in my yard, feathers of an arrow
    I take my aim, do you feel me coming close?
    I take my aim so you feel me coming close
    I feel the breeze, your feathers of an arrow
    Out in my yard, feathers of an arrow
    I take my aim, do you feel me coming close?
    I take my aim so you feel me coming close
    I feel the breeze, your feathers of an arrow
    Out in my yard, feathers of an arrow
    I take my aim, do you feel me coming close?
    Take my aim so you feel me coming close

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    Composition: Sara Quin and Tegan Quin

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