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The Cat. Cracker
One morning while the sun was still rising
I walked up the stairs all the way to the top
My aching legs felt flushed with relief
As i stood there all alone
And the wind blew cold and hard
It had been years since i'd been up there
Under different conditions
Under different convictions
Under different convictions
And the view was still the same
But so was the awesome drop
Suddenly the earth shook
In it's predestined manner
And all the beautiful glistening columns gave away
All the little everybody, everywhere
Everyone, everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere down below
And i sank so low inside myself i was safe
I was the catalyst
I was the motivator
I was the receiver of fault
Responsibility defined in his own private madness
I could still see myself gliding
Gliding above the earth
Gliding, down down down
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