My Snare
It's wet in the middle
With a shell around it
It's called life
It goes wherever it wants to
Don't try to predict it
Then you'd offend it
It's meant to surprise
Nature is ancient
But surprises us all
Nature is ancient
But surprises us all
Rescue me
From level-head-ness
The unnecessary luxury of being calm
Nature is ancient
But surprises us all
Nature is ancient
But surprises us all
She's got dark hairs on her head
Blonde on her arms
She sneaks up from behind
Come on, you deserve it
Nature is ancient
But surprises us all
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