When all the world is spinning 'round
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Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
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And my feet will not stay on the ground
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You anchor me back down
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I am nearly world renowned
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As a restless soul who always skips town
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But I look for you to come around
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And anchor me back down
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There are those who think that I'm strange
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They would box me up and tell me to change
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But you hold me close and softly say
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That you wouldn't have me any other way
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When people pin me as a clown
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You behave as though I'm wearing a crown
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When I'm lost I feel so very found
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When you anchor me back down
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There are those who think that I'm strange
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They would box me up and tell me to change
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But you hold me close and softly say
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That you wouldn't have me any other way
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When all the world is spinning 'round
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Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
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And my feet will not stay on the ground
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You anchor me back down
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Anchor
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Mindy Gledhill |