I get upset when the insides won't come out
I want to stand and shout, but I'm a dumb boy
Gather round the site where the stomach is on display
My eyes don't want to stay on the colored ground
Made sense to start on a twenty dollar bill
Don't tell me how you feel, I'll turn your lights out
You hit the road, and I'll apologize
Some things are undersized that look and seem loud
So how do you sleep, and how do you wake?
What do you give, and what do you take?
When does it feel like all is not enough?
And how do you give them love?
Young Abraham stood tall with curly hair
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