Standing

Lyrics
Standing on my elbow With my finger in my ear, Biting on a dandelion, And humming kind of queer While I watched a yellow caterpillar Creeping up my wrist, I leaned on a tree And I said to me, "Why am I doing this?"
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Credits
- Writers
- Shel Silverstein