I'm not sure if I'm doing this right
For all I know I could look like a fool
Hopping up and down, left to right
Dancing blindly in a chicken suit

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So I cover my eyes
                                                   There's daises and butterflies
And dream a happy scene
                                                              There's a quiet, bubbling stream
No longer am I here
                                                                              That reflects my image like a mirror
Instead I'm there
                                                                                                                             *One I cant bare