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Hear the bugs biting down to the seed Hear the dopers tripping on their weed I can't prove anything I can't prove a damn thing Because here I am a night's sky Here I am and I feel alright Deep in clover warm nights People walking a trickle of sweat Hope to be where they haven't got to yet And sometimes things change And sometimes things change And here I am a night's sky Here I am feel alright Deep in clover warm nights See a bus Jesus on its side Hand written two feet wide I won't move not now I won't move not now Because here I am a turning tide Here I am and I feel alright Deep in clover warm nights And here I am warm nights From Letras Mania