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Underneath the willow tree
Where you became you and I became me
Underneath the whispering leaves
I believed in magic
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We grew fast and made new friends
But we both would break before we’d bend
So never able to make amends,
I still held onto the magic
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Underneath the football stands,
Where everything discarded lands,
That day my heart crushed in your hands:
I saw you, her, and our forgotten magic
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Do you remember the day I died?
I curled up and hid inside
So you came to me and you lied
Just so I could feel the magic
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Underneath the willow tree
Where I once thought I could be free,
Underneath the whispering leaves,
I am hostage to the magic