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Once upon a time in a sleepy bay
There was a very envious tree
That was getting further and further away
Though she's never left the place
She bowed so low to the God of sand
That she bended to the ground
Got stuck so bad in the Cursed Land
Even her branches grew down
An envious tree
She has no eyes to see
An envious tree
Her soul about to bleed
An envious tree
The pride has lost to greed
An envious tree
From drama to comedy
She creates even more roots
Getting caged in her thoughts
There's no reason to wear boots
She's writing her own thriller plot
I know she doesn't fear the storm
‘Cause she's already on the ground
A bird has landed on her crooked trunk
But it went unnoticed, she was drunk
An envious tree
She has no eyes to see
An envious tree
Her soul about to bleed
An envious tree
The pride has lost to greed
An envious tree
From drama to comedy
But one day
In a short moment of sobriety
The tree asked General Sherman why she couldn't see the Sun
Her pal said: That's a no-brainer, you were raised in the shadow of others
So, with great effort, the poor tree uttered the following words
To grow and breathe is hard to me
Where is your mercy?
Try to understand
Try to understand
Have a little mercy
Try to understand
Try to understand
