| I go walkin’under a paper moon
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| All the birds are singing
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| Singing you a pretty tune
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| All the constellations and all the stars above
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| They all start to whistling
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| They start singing along
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| The world is not a monster
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| And I’m not scared at all
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| Floatin’through your heavens
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| The world is in my arms
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| Oh rainy day
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| Don’t follow me Cause I’m her baby doll
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| She’s my cup of tea
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| I go walkin’under a paper moon
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| And my eyes are made of crystals
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| Plastic flowers bloom
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| All the leaves are changing
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| And the skies are blue
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| All these seasons of distraction
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| Can’t take the smile God’s given you
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| The world is but a monster
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| And I’m not scared at all
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| I’m floatin’through the heavens
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| The world is in my arms
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| Oh rainy day
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| Don’t follow me Cause I’m her baby doll
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| She’s my cup of tea
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| Love takes care of love
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| Hate just burns you out |