LYRIC

There's just no room for all our thoughts
Come on, let's walk another walk
Did you ever see a downtown businessman sing a joyful talk in a suit made out of song?

Come on, let's not insist on love
We're just alive
Let's talk straight about it and sled through the boulevard

This is a true heart
Listen hard
These are true words
Speak hard

See the young
So old so fast
I don't understand
See the young
In love so fast
I don't understand
Falling leaves
A tree's a tree

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