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we'd gather around all in a room fasten our belts engage in dialogue
we'd all slow down rest without guilt not lie without fear disagree sans judgement
we would stay
and respond
and expand
and include
and allow
and forgive
and enjoy
and evolve
and discern
and inquire
and accept
and admit
and divulge
and open
and reach out
and speak up
This is utopia this is my utopia
This is my ideal my end in sight
Utopia this is my utopia
This is my nirvana
My ultimate
we'd open our arms we'd all jump in we'd all coast down into safety nets
we would share
and listen
and support
and welcome
be propelled
by passion
not invest
in outcomes
we would breathe
and be charmed
and amused
by difference
be gentle
and make room
for every emotion
we'd provide forums we'd all speak out we'd all be heard we'd all feel seen
we'd rise
post-obstacle
more defined
more grateful
we would heal
be humbled
and be unstoppable
we'd hold close
and let go
and know
when to do
which we'd release
and disarm
and stand up
and feel safe
this is utopia this is my utopia
this is my ideal my end in sight
utopia this is my utopia
this is my nirvana
my ultimate
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Words on her lips
Begin to slip
She's loosing her grip
On herself
And when she wants more
Oh no, no
She can't have more
Oh no, no
She feels like she's holding back
a life that she deserves
She said Sometimes
You 're asking yourself why
You feel you can't get by
You feel you 're crawling on your knees
A voice from inside
Oh no, no
Is telling her lies
Oh no, no
Her dreams come crashing down
Like a burning sky at night
No longer a child
You are the one
You can't deny
What you have become
It can't hurt you
But it can eat you up inside
She said sometimes
You 're asking yourself why
You feel you can't get by
You feel you 're crawling on your knees
She said sometimes
You 're asking yourself why
You feel you can't get by
You 're sick of begging, begging please
And now you stand up
And look them straight in the eyes
You 're not believing their lies
Your taking it straight from the heart
It's time for a new start
Time for a new start
Cause if it's not love well
It's not enough
You deserve more yeah
More than what you've got
Inside a voice is screaming
Get off your knees
Get up
She screams
Sometimes
Sometimes their lies are their disguise
Sometimes the beautiful will cry
You 're reaching inside
And now you're floating like a breeze
And saying goodbye
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