| Far far, there’s this little girl
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| She was praying for something to happen to her
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| Everyday she writes words and more words
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| Just to speak out the thoughts that keep floating inside
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| And she’s strong when the dreams come cos’they
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| Take her, cover her, they are all over
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| The reality looks far now, but don’t go How can you stay outside?
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside
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| How can you stay outside?
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside
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| Oh oh oh oh Far far, there’s this little girl
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| She was praying for something good to happen to her
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| From time to time there’re colors and shapes
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| Dazeling her eyes, tickeling her hands
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| They invent her a new world with
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| Oil skies and aquarel rivers
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| But don’t you run away already
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| Please don’t go oh oh
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| How can you stay outside?
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside
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| How an you stay outside?
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside
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| Take a deep breath and dive
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside
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| How can you stay outside?
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| There’s a beautiful mess
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| Beautiful mess inside
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| Oh beautiful, beautiful
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| Far far there’s this little girl
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| She was praying for something big to happen to her
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| Every night she ears beautiful strange music
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| It’s everywhere there’s nowhere to hide
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| But if it fades she begs
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| «oh lord don’t take it from me, don’t take it yourselves»
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| I guess i’ll have to give it birth
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| To give it birth
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| I guess, i guess, i guess i have to give it birth
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| I guess i have to, have to give it birth
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside and it’s everywhere
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| So shake it yourself now deep inside
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| Deeper than you ever dared
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| Deeper than you ever dared
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| There’s a beautiful mess inside
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| Beautiful mess inside |