| Some days are better than others |
| Can't stand some of my brothers |
| Eyes closed cover my ears |
| My thoughts lost in my fears |
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| Maybe, maybe a change of heart |
| Maybe it's just a brand new start |
| Can you feel it going 'round? |
| A new taste coming, coming down |
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| Some ways are better than others |
| Most days sometimes I wonder |
| Was it over, under, together |
| Twelve gates, are they locked forever? |
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| Maybe, maybe a change of heart |
| Maybe it's just a brand new start |
| Can you feel it going 'round? |
| A new taste coming, coming down |
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| Someone knows where the keys are |
| Somewhere buried in the backyard |
| We could dig, dig them up together |
| That way we'll all be better |
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| Maybe, maybe a change of heart |
| Maybe it's just a brand new start |
| Can you feel it going 'round? |
| A new taste coming, coming down |
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| Maybe, maybe a change of heart |
| Maybe, maybe a change of heart |
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