Through my little fingers, through my little fingers it goes.
In my eyes a cinema. In my eyes a cinema.
The sun is touching me. The sun is touching me so strange.
Through my little fingers it goes, through my little fingers.
I carry it beneath my tongue.
It says, "I welcome you to life."
It says, "I help you up that tree."
"I break the leash you go mad and unchained.
And if you follow me, know that the road will end.
But if you follow me, break but never bend.
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