No, I won't look over there
Pretty much alone, but he dodges her stare
Finding peace in little things
I try to be
Gliding on a pair of wings
What can you see
Don't take much to live my life
I go through the motions
It's black and white
Better things can find their way to me
You know there's a root to every problem
You know the solutions hard to swallow
Something sweet in my own company
Oh, so no I won't look over there
Pretty much alone, but he dodges her stare
Finding peace in misery
I try to be
Gliding on a pair of wings
Do you feel free?
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