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It Won'T Fall Down

earth axis might shift but it won't fall down strange seeds chopped the beanstalk can you hear the sound and when they've all been sown the harvest comes around realize thyself and wear the crown this ain't my story it belongs to the bee to the butterfly, the air, and all the trees people say life is beautiful, but race to die can't build heaven on earth so they try the sky the bombs are still here lingering just for fear can the weapons be impeached where's the power to steer on one hand the love is rising and the vibe is strong but on the other hand the leaders are holding on but we don't know how long earth axis might shift but it won't fall down strange seeds chopped the beanstalk can you hear the sound and when they've been sown the harvest comes around realize thyself and wear the crown

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