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I wrote this one when I was still alive Hey You, yeah you, Listen And if I had a horse To climb up and ride off to the warmth I'd never turn around I'd just Kick up this dust Till I find where I'm found And If I qualified as a genius Maybe I'd live out my dreams and die dreamless These voices in my life are all make believe Trying to find a way to exploit my choice of pain relief It doesn't really go very high if it was born to fly And when they come to divide we got to multiply You make me want to understand your graffiti You're trying to make me feel like somebody needs me I'm examining the clouds like I'm looking for a sign I hope you're having a - good time If you wasn't afraid would you lie so much You got your tail between your legs chasing fire trucks You can tell I'm not the best at expressing how I felt That's why I hide it inside the words I spell I mix the medication, it fixes whatever ails them And now she treats me like a snake oil salesman Well thank you for your vote of confidence I don't give a shit about how it figures into all your politics Letras de cancionesStill believe you gotta make your art, play your part The world waits for you to break my patient heart Now let me find a road by the airport To park and watch the planes arrive and think of what I'm here for And I ain't trying to kill the vibe But I'm grateful that you're still alive Now gimme a High-Five! It doesn't really go very high if it was born to fly And when they come to divide we got to multiply You make me want to understand your graffiti You're trying to make me feel like somebody needs me And that's what we supposed to do I guess Spread love till you've used your last breath No matter what the challenges hold, I was bold Cause I knew that we could handle the cold And just in case I don't say this enough Thanks for the love, I love the way that you love And I ain't making this up You put some change in my cup And then you gave me a hug It's like you came from above It doesn't really go very high if it was born to fly And when they come to divide we got to multiply You make me want to understand your graffiti You're trying to make me feel like somebody needs me From Letras Mania