Is it wrong to wish for something so beautiful?
when everything else is just in a huge choas
Is it wrong to pretend everything is alright?
When in reality the world is crumbling
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I come from a small town,
While my roots are from the west
My life is fun, never a down
What ever I do, I do my best
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It’s a new day, and a brand new dawn
The snow is covering this rundown lawn
My heart is always too empty and aching
But it shall not be forever breaking
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