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Climb up the stairs
Go to bed
No, I won't tell you what to do
Sit on your throne
Look below to the land that no word is theirs
And come up from down
Lose your crown
The one that keeps you acting a certain way
She said, "Farewell, old man how do you do?
I want to teach you how to move"
He says, "But my bones will break
Intestines quake because of the stress you've put me through"
She'll say, "But I'm young, I'm old
I'm every story you've ever been told
You've ever been told"
And walking backwards
Time's not real, it's all a memory
Make up this whole world is calling
They're gonna come for me
Frozen in time, all the words seem too real
But is it your past life coming up to breathe
Coming up to speak but you won't let it
No, you won't let
And so walking backwards
Time's not real, it's all a memory
Make up this whole world is calling
They're gonna come for me
So walking backwards
Time's not real