Sunday, October 3, 2010

What goes on inside is a mystery no doubt.
Roller coaster ride, I may never work it out
Here's the brand new me, skates around and floats on air.
I'm a sight to see,
rainbow colors in my hair.
You have set me free, the one who gets me there
Im fallin’ through the door
Flyin’ cross the floor
When you look at me suddenly it’s clear
You're burnin' up my dreams
Crazy as it seems
I don’t wanna be anywhere but here

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