I found this little place
That keeps me warm
And I'm not
I say I'm not
I'm not in a mood to let it go
The wind, the rain, the roses
The candle burns on the table
And I'm not
I say I'm not
I'm not in a mood to let it go
It gives me wings
Gives me power
To see, to hear and to believe
Even if it's not true
Even if we can't crawl back in time
And I'm not
I say I'm not
I'm not in a mood to let it go
The things we learned
The dreams we failed
The taste that pulled me under
And I'm not
I say I'm not
I'm not in a mood to let it go
It gives me wings
Gives me power
To see, to hear and to believe
Even if it's not true
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