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When the day clings to you like a black cloak
Living in a fish bowl, breathing through foam
And your thoughts are like daggers turning against you
A stranger in your own skin, your heart no longer a home
All these illusions, all these delusions
Are just pretty distractions
That leave you half full, but starving your soul
Let it all fall away
Till all that remains
Is Love
Love
When the hurricane ??? and forced hands and quick hands
Leaves you naked and wondering
How things got so turned around
And the puzzle of opinions feels more like a prophecy
Talking you out of your own ship, till you start to drown
And you wake up and you want to apologize
Because the heights of your dreaming
Left you feeling unworthy and down
Let it all fall away
Till all that remains
Is love
Love
Love
Love
Fear can steal the voices of people
And hate can kill like a disease
And anger can control entire nations
But love
But love can bring the world to its knees
Nothing but love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
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