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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