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This is a gift

This is a gift

don’t tell me

you don’t know

what it is

 

we work till we

can’t afford it

open it there’s no time

like the present

 

I give you everything

that’s hidden

you can do anything

you want with it

 

spend it all

in one place

or save every last

second of it

 

we could dream eight billion dreams

we could speak a million languages

if we could only meet our needs

in a dark alley with no cameras

◄ This song will save us

No hands ►

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