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Now baby, have you heard? Iâll paint it with my words
My eyes are dripping colors
Connected at the lips, that serotonin kiss
Youâre not like all the others
See, I got this dream and I know that itâs impossible
But honey, stick with me, youâll see a miracle
Iâm putting all my eggs in a hot air balloon
I built this house up from the dirt
And claimed my territory
And talked myself up like Iâm
Major league, like Iâm major league
Caught between the ears, my acrophobic fears
My life seen as a sandbag
But maybe one day Iâll begin to find my style
And cut down all the angst that held me back
Got this dream and I know that itâs improbable.
But all my friends just say, âHey man, youâre doing fineâ
Stoke, stoke the fire in my hot air balloon
Someday Iâll find a way, Iâll find it
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