YOU WERE BORN
IN THE WRONG SIDE OF TOWN
YOU WERE TORN
BETWEEN WRIGHT AND WRONG
AND MY HANDS WERE COLD
YOU DID'NT HAVE AN OPEN ROAD
IN FRONT OF YOU
YOU HAD TO TRY OUT OF COLD
YOU DID AGAIN, AGAIN AND AGAIN.
AND MY HANDS WERE COLD
YOU MESURED UP WITH TALLER ONES
YOU MESURED UP WITH WISER ONES
AND YOU CAME OUT
A BETTER PERSON IN ANY CASE
YOU TUNED IN ON WHATEVER CAME UP
YOU WERE SO VERY SUPRISING
I KEPT MY EYES OPENED
NOT TO MISS ANYTHING
YOU ARE SO VERY SPECIAL
NOW YOU CAN WALK ON YOUR OWN
YOU CAN EVEN FLY HIGH
AND BECAUSE OF YOU
I STILL HAVE FAITH IN THIS WORLD
MY HANDS GOT A LITTLE WARMER.
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