Sprinkle me sugar-happy
And rest your feet, new
Town from trees, strapped
Guns and knives and
Misfortune coming to
Defeat most any notion
Of some positivity

Yet here we all are,
Lets not split up
Not split up!
My brothers and sisters,
Lets please stand up
Please stand up!

Sprinkle me cedar-sticky
And roll around in leaves
Don’t let it go far now,
This old town in the trees
Full moons and bright fortune
To you and to me

So here we all are (all are)
Not split up,
Not split up,
Not split.


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