When the whisper blowing in the trees
Is singing out for you to believe
But your ear is too plugged to hear it
Your eye is caught by a glow it sees
That slowly reveals it's complexities
Showing you that there's no need to fear it
Secrets shared for taking the time
To make you once again feel sublime
As your bloodshot eyes start tearing
And the wind still whispers in the trees
As you send back the bill for your cable fees
So you can choose which channel you're hearing
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