My bellybutton came untied
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The elevator turned to stone
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I ran with waving arms
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Then I lifted off the ground
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I took a pill I shouldn't have
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I'm not so sorry that I did
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'Cause I can't wait to slip out where
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I'm lost and can't be found
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Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
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I see my mother, she is young
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She doesn't know it's me I guess
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We talk about the planets
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Then run wildly down the street
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The circles and the squares
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Are shaking one another's hands
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And I'm about to get on stage
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But I'm too naked for to sing
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Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
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Oh is this a bad dream?
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Or the best dream that I've ever had?
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And oh what is waiting, beyond the mirror,
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Beyond the curtain,
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Beyond what fades into the black?
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I'm floating in a snow globe
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Being tossed around like glitter
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And I think I'm being shot at
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So I swing and swing in vain
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Apostrophes and commas
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They are doing all that they do
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Trying to reconcile some truth
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In an atmosphere insane
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Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
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Snow Globe
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Chely Wright |