Tuesday, March 12, 2013

"Barnabas"

Didn't know I could be this hated
There's always someone on the other side
A different perspective
And still I wonder why

So if we can't see, eye to eye
And if we're both bent, on do or die
I'd like to think, that maybe I
Could learn to live
Could learn to live

Pick it up and move along now
Everything is just baggage in the end
It could be a burden, yeah
Depending how you carry it

So if we can't see, eye to eye
And if we're both bent, on do or die
I'd like to think, that maybe I
Could learn to live
Could learn to live
Like taking a breath for the first time

And I'd say this is the first time
I could ever say, that I'm okay
That nothing is okay
And I'd say this is the first time
I could ever say, that I'm okay
That nothing is okay
We all have to go our own way

So if we can't see, eye to eye
And if we're both bent, on do or die
I'd like to think, that maybe I
Could learn to live
Could learn to live
Like taking a breath for the first time

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