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You're a pony that's OK |
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I don't need to see you |
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Tied up to a hitching gate |
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That would only break you |
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The light pours in |
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Onto our skin |
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We have the power to begin |
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When all we want is the world |
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I'm a zebra that's all right |
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All I see is black and white |
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When it comes to being gray |
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Well I won't stand in the way |
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The light pours in |
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And out of our furnace |
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We have the power just to turn |
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Turn into gods turn into heroes |
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The light pours in |
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Onto our skin |
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We have the power to begin |
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When all we want is the world |
