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What's wrong with being a little bit different? |
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And how can a joy be a sin? |
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Who says you only find God by denying the fire |
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That's under your skin? |
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Maybe I'm glad that I don't fit in |
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What's wrong with wanting to walk a high wire? |
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What races my heart is what's right |
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Life's very short and I can't see a reason for hiding |
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You think I can't see the path that I'm riding |
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But I see what's just out of sight |
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You may believe that it's all a delusion |
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But I start living |
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What's wrong with wanting to fly off to Venus |
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And leading a life that's bizarre? |
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Why is it crazy to reach for the impossible? |
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You disapprove or you don't understand me |
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So fine, you can stay where you are |
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But I won't set a limit on life |
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Tell me what's wrong with me wanting more? |
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What's wrong with wanting what's never been done before? |
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Stop looking at what you think that you're seeing |
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And try just for once to see me |
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Balancing right on the edge of the moon |
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Is what keeps me living |
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I swear I'll rip through the walls if I have to |
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Or bloody my fists on the door |
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Yes, I'm afraid but so what? Nothing's impossible |
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Bring me a mountain, there's nothing to lose |
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I'll strip it down to the core |
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If I fall then that's what I choose |
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Tell me what's wrong with me wanting more? |
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What's wrong with wanting what's never been done before? |
