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our-lady-peace — The Wonderful Future

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hopelessly a man starts to feed your day once he was there you never looked back how did you think that his words might just...
i've read the bible, i've read Dylan, i'm reading people now because it is much more chilling i sit on a satellite
Hope climbs atop of the piano reaching out towards the warmth of the sun some man tries to ask her down but now maybe...
are you there, and is it comfortable? did you want to escape, try to escape the population? the pressure is deceiving, ...
so you feel that stain of dried up discussions without weight It's that feeling you will not have to destroy It's that...
the telephone is ringing, disconnect the line the tension is building but I'm alright the stars are colliding, so you might...
time can't fix it fast enough, so we won't notice what it was that went wrong I saw something there much too familiar ...
Can you see her standing there, Well shes trying to find just anywhere. Flowers in her hand, yes She doesn't know...
maybe they'll come back again maybe they're all gone one day you'll find me sending their message strong under your feet the...
all you people can feel it waiting innocence and love, wrapped in the arms of the burning neon I feel it, I feel it ...


She builds her own satellite
From an old rusted chair
She leaves this old world behind
And the things that she cares



Maybe she's gone
But it won't be for long
What do I know?
Maybe she's found
What we all dream about
What do I know?

She's beautiful and wonderful
I can't compare
It's not that fair



She builds a strong alibi
From the future that's here
She needs to know I'm alive
And that I'm flesh and I tear

Maybe she's wrong
But I won't mind my own
What do I know?
And their silicone
With a touch of her soul
What do I know?



She's beautiful and wonderful
I can't compare
It's not that fair



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