'hopeless romantic'
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In the 5th grade I fell out of a tree
This tree was higher than my hopes crushed by society
Higher than my heart's flutter at my first kiss
I fell down and I fell down
run boy run
this whole world isn't right for you
run boy run
happiness can't be made for two
and run boy faster
than your legs have gone before
run boy run
you can go beyond the sun and moon
