I can’t catch air
Surrounded,
You know I built this cage
I gave you the key
And you know you dropped it
Amongst the billion other keys
that look exactly like mine
In the same salt…
It was written all over your face
It was streaming all down mine.
The billboard I rented
It said;
Special trial tonight!
Money back guarantee!
And how the hell was I to know;
What you told me a thousand times?
You know disbelief was never my strong suit..
Yeah I believe.
For the first time I believe
Please let me believe?
And when the stage coach transforms
I’ll sure as hell ride that pumpkin with you
Run the streets barefoot,
singing to myself
I am something beautiful…
Lets make something beautiful
Lets be something
again
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