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Without realizing
The seed turns into a tree
The caterpillar becomes a butterfly
And the wind tells the story

Without realizing
The drop turns into a cloud
The yellow turns green
And time tells the story

Without realizing
The gazes turn into flowers
The stars turn into names
And we change from the inside out

Without realizing
Certainty turns into doubt
The hugs become free
And the waves tell the story

Without realizing
The noise turns into thought
The window becomes a dream
And the leaves tell the story

Without realizing
People get closer
The flip-flops get worn out
And the stones tell the story

Without realizing
Friends grow old
The smile gets wider
And we change from the inside out

Without realizing
The gazes turn into flowers
Without realizing
The stars turn into names
Without realizing
People get closer
Without realizing
The flip-flops get worn out
Without realizing
Friends grow old
Without realizing
The smile gets wider
Without realizing
The seed turns into a tree
Without realizing
The caterpillar becomes a butterfly
Without realizing
And we change from the inside out
Without realizing
And we change from the inside out
Without realizing
And we change from the inside out
Without realizing
And we change from the inside out
Without realizing