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Sitting on a curve-backed couch,
My mind, it rolls,
Reminds me it was so easy
Staring at the Christmas lights in a box, they were once hanging on my tree
Proving once again that seasons change, so do we,
It's nothing new.
Similar to the love you find while kissing your first kiss,
The world was right.
Trip along,
My mindless, waveless thoughts, they carry on...
Trip along,
My mindless, waveless thoughts, they carry on...
The magic potion within my brain,
Painted pictures of everything
The cat that barks, the dog that meows,
The bird that flies all around
Trip along,
My mindless, waveless thoughts, they carry on...
Trip along,
My mindless, waveless thoughts, they carry on...
Sitting on a curve-back couch,
My mind, it rolls
Reminds me it was so easy...
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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