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Ahseeyanabit Our spirits were meant to live together But these shells we live in have got in our way Sometimes our parents they think they own us Trying to keep our love from getting away Sometimes we think we own our lovers But that's when it all starts to fall apart and die Look into yourself and see what you see now Are you saving containing or hiding your love in there Love will not grow in there 'till you give it away Our spirits were meant to live together But you cannot hang on to a body that's movin' on They say if you love some one set them free Eat only the fruit you can pick while you're under the tree Our spirits were meant to live together Ahseeyanabit bumble bee Ahseeyanabit Maybe this life time Maybe next time If you pick too much fruit It'll rot in your basket And if you pick none It'll rot on the ground But sooner or later We all come around I'll see you in a bit Ahseeyanabit From Letras Mania