| Let’s hold up our palms
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| And live in paradise
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| Underneath our palms
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| And far away from our old lives
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| It has to start in your mind
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| Then it can be fueled by your heart
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| And we can leave this all behind
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| And we can have our own set of stars
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| I know a chunk of land
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| Full of fruit and without crown
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| It belongs to a man
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| But he’ll never figure it out
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| It has to start in your mind
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| Then it can be fueled by your heart
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| And we can leave this all behind
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| And we can have our own set of stars
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| Let my heart be your home
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| Let my mind be your only world
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| Never again will you be alone
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| You can live inside of me
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| And I can be your reality
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| We can erase all this shit they made up
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| We can take back our imaginations
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| Born again virgins of life
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| With no boundaries rules or limits on god’s creations
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| Let’s hold up our palms
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| And live in paradise
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| Underneath our palms
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| And far away from our old lives
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| It has to start in your mind
|
| Then it can be fueled by your heart
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| And we can leave this shit behind
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| And we can have our own set of stars
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| I promise that I’ll never build a wall
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| And open every door
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| So you can have it all
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| I promise that I’ll never build a wall
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| And open every door
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| So you can have it all
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| Just let my heart be your home
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| Let my mind be your only world
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| Never again will you be alone
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| You can live inside of me
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| And I can be your reality |