| Well, that day, that day.
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| What a mess.
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| What a marvel.
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| I walked into that cloud again and I lost myself.
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| And Im sad, sad, sad,
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| Small, alone, scared,
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| Craving purity,
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| A fragile mind and a gentle spirit.
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| Well, that day, that day.
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| What a marvelous mess.
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| This is all that I can do;
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| Im done to be me.
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| Sad. |
| Scared. |
| Small. |
| Alone. |
| Beautiful.
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| Its supposed to be like this.
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| I accept everything.
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| Its supposed to be like this.
|
| Well, that day, that day.
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| I lay down beside myself.
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| In this feeling of pain, sadness,
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| Scared, small, climbing, crawling,
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| Towards the light.
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| And its all that I see.
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| And Im tired and Im right.
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| And Im wrong.
|
| And its beautiful.
|
| Well, that day, that day.
|
| What a mess.
|
| What a marvel.
|
| Were all the same,
|
| But no one thinks so.
|
| And its okay.
|
| And Im small.
|
| And Im divine.
|
| And its beautiful.
|
| And its coming.
|
| And its already here.
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| And its absolutely perfect.
|
| Well, that day, that day,
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| When everything was a mess.
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| And everything was in place.
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| And its too much hurt.
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| Sad. |
| Small. |
| Scared. |
| Alone.
|
| And everyones a cynic.
|
| And its hard and its sweet.
|
| But its supposed to be like this.
|
| Well, that day, that day,
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| When I sat in the sun.
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| And I thought and I cried.
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| Cause Im sad, scared, small, alone, strong.
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| And Im nothing.
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| And Im true.
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| Only a brave man can break through.
|
| And its all okay.
|
| Yeah, its okay.
|
| Well, that day, that day.
|
| I lay down beside myself.
|
| In this feeling of pain, sadness,
|
| Scared, small, climbing, crawling,
|
| Towards the light.
|
| And its all that I see.
|
| And Im tired and Im right.
|
| And Im wrong.
|
| And its beautiful.
|
| Well, that day, that day.
|
| What a mess.
|
| What a marvellous mess.
|
| Were all the same,
|
| But no one thinks so.
|
| And its okay.
|
| And Im small.
|
| And Im divine.
|
| And its beautiful.
|
| And its coming.
|
| And its already here.
|
| And its absolutely perfect.
|
| Oh. |
| Ohohohohoh. |
| Oh. |
| Ohoh.
|
| That day. |
| That day. |
| Hmm.
|
| That day. |
| That day.
|
| Well, that day, that day.
|
| I lay down beside myself.
|
| In this feeling of pain, sadness,
|
| Scared, small, climbing, crawling,
|
| Towards the light.
|
| And its all that I see.
|
| And Im tired and Im right.
|
| And Im wrong.
|
| And its beautiful.
|
| Well, that day, that day.
|
| What a mess.
|
| What a marvellous mess.
|
| Were all the same,
|
| But no one thinks so.
|
| And its okay.
|
| And Im small.
|
| And Im divine.
|
| And its beautiful.
|
| And its coming.
|
| And its already here.
|
| And its absolutely perfect.
|
| That day. |
| That day.
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| That day. |
| That day.
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| That day. |
| That day.
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| That day. |
| That day.
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| So sweet.
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| Can you feel it? |
| Hmm.
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| Are you here?
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| Are you with me?
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| I can feel it.
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| Its beautiful.
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| That day.
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| That day.
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| That day.
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| Absolutely perfect. |