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This time we would wave like we're pretty
And think to ourselves that this is the end of our miseries
This time we would see the greater picture
And live by the sea of our reality built on fantasies

This time it's all in a emotional wide-screen
We could tune the frequency so far up that we'll reach the bottom
This time the bottom of our lives will feel pretty and we'll lean
onto eachothers cheeks

We could throw snowballs at eachother and it wouldn't feel cold
We could play hide and seek and we wouldn't feel old
We could throw away the world and build a new one
This time we wont live as we've been told, we will build a brand new day

This time we could actually believe our silly talk
Even though we've told ourselves to stop believe in fairytales
This time we could define what's really wrong with us
And stop the insecure walk
on nine inched nails

We could throw snowballs at eachother and it wouldn't feel cold
We could play hide and seek and we wouldn't feel old
We could throw away the world and build a new one
This time we wont live as we've been told, we will build a brand new day