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Think with your heart
Feel with your mind
Dream, breathe
Take a little time
Words, words follow me so
I think I'll scream just let me go
I'd sing what I feel if I knew how to
I'd share the truth if it weren't chicken soup
To put the pieces in place
They must have some kind of shape
Sour ***, sour ***
Worn out words appeal
Reveal they don't the very big deal
Who gives us strength
Takes and breaks like a tidal wave to a cozy grave
I'd sing what I feel if I knew how to
I'd share the truth if it weren't chicken soup
To put the pieces in place
They must have some kind of shape
Sour ***, sour ***
Think with your heart
Feel with your mind
Dream, breathe
Take a little time
Words, words follow me so
I think I'll scream just let me go
Worn out words appeal
Reveal they don't the very big deal
Who gives us strength
Takes and breaks like a tidal wave to a cozy grave
Sour ***, sour ***