This was a home not a house
Your finger over my mouth
You put it under your blouse
We’ve got no time for that now
I'll keep my channels open
I know the door is closing
I was a bright explosion
You were the open ocean
I was a city in the storm
I cut it off like Van Gogh
Im running out of ammo
Forgot most of the plan though
Its in the manifesto
People die on the tv
Just give the glass a squeegee
You squint so you can see me
I'll reach out on my ouija board
Because I've never met someone quite like you beforе
Im hoping for some change
I can beliеve in
Im hoping I dont change
Hope I don’t stop believing
In a better place
Another crack in the bell
Im coming out of my shell
Feel like a bat out of hell
I got a record to sell
Im happy and I know it
I dont know how to show it
Feel like Im gonna blow it
Im really hoping for some change
I can believe in
Just got a new pair of jeans
Some shade of aquamarine
You came to me in a dream
You blew me to smithereens
Another name on a bomb
A sea of red in your palms
They used a clip of your song
And now im asking for your name
Cause I've never met someone quite like you before
Im hoping for some change
I can believe in
Im hoping I dont change
Hope I don't stop believing
In a better place
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