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All the deer, they follow meThey all know we're not enemiesWe share more than you'd ever thinkTwo species pushed over the brinkAnd if all these words were realAnd if all these words were realThere'd be moreCleverness has reached its primeThis is all a terrible signDeer don't care for technologyJust so we're clear, really, honestlyAnd if all these words were realAnd if all these words were realThere'd be moreIt's safe to say I'm ambivalentEven if my thoughts are fully spentEveryone moves around in packsThey could be friends, or just an act From Letras Mania