Link
An eye
A tree
Some place to take
Some place to move
Me, me, me
Oh, why
Is it always about me
What about them
What about you
You, you, it is you
An eye
A tree
Some place to take
Some place to move
The train of all the people
To where we have been
To where we are going
Next, next, next
There is always a next
And our heads should always face one way
Together, on the train
Unlinked but linked
An eye
A tree
Some place to take
Some place to move
Our souls
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