In here I sit
And talk about
The world we said
I'd figure out.
Thought I was growing
And you say, "Love me."
The dreams really were too cruel to speak
Hello to the world
These days will rise
On a wave of imagination we fly
We'll talk about a new revolution
Sing songs fair, too cruel to handle
But we'll see where it goes,
The king's empire
Of the tatseo show
Hello to the world
These days will rise
On a wave of imagination flying
The bells ring out into the crowd
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