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In the age before the information age
Making history and living for the days
We told our stories then in oh so many ways
We were unpindownable
We were unpindownable
The moth it changed between the chimney and the tree
I grew feet so I could crawl out from the sea
No-one dares to tell me what I'm going to be
For I am unpindownable
I am unpindownable
(Change it, mutate it, absorb it, it's a creative process.)