For 12 Minutes a Year
Our Heads are a Jungle
And we look inside this jungle
And Before we even realize it
We are in this Jungle
And the Jungle Stares at Us
Then we think we've come out
But things are a bit Hazy
And it's only the Jungle that's clear
And for 12 minutes a year
We are torn because we realize we are still in the Jungle
And we don't make peace with it
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