Cicada
When he was just a little boy
He only had one favorite toy
And he had nothing on his mind
He never left anything behind, no...
As he got older and things got worse
Like he'd been born under a curse
Things started to fall apart
They went like they were at the start
No ohh
It's like a civil war
Growing up...
It's like a civil war
Don't turn away
It's something you can't ignore
Growing up
It's like a civil war
And now that he was in his teens
He started to learn what life means
Problems were still appearin'
They didn't look like disappearin'
No ohh
It's like a civil war
Growing up
It's like a civil war
Don't turn away
It's something you can't ignore
Growing up
Growing up
It's like a civil war
Don't turn away
It's something you can't ignore
Growing up
It's like a civil war
Don't turn away
It's something you can't ignore
Growing up
It's like a civil war
*([laughing] talking: that was...he...ok, that was unreal
okay, let's do it again, from the top, got two
sticks, Ben? Okay , let's count 'em in guys)*
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