A fingerpicked intro with vocal expands into a Beatle-esque rave up.
(c)2017 Joel Beaupre words and music. All rights reserved.
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Lot's of seclusion, words that I needed to believe.
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Wake up it's time to go
Can't you hear us calling
You've got a home
You're not alone
Through the door
Everybody's wating
Just to hold you again
You don't have to spend
Any more time crying
You've been very brave
And there's no shame
No you can let go
After all
We are very small
We are floating on a ball
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