LYRIC

Can't see the woods for the street lights
Can't see the truth for the headlines
It's only when you're truly alone that you can feel the change
Lord above what is there for me?
I'm so caught up in all this history
I see the light outside, but I just can't find my key

It's not a small world any more
It's not a small world any more

Playing Jet Pac on a January
In the shadow of the Christmas tree
Name me the people who will look for me
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
Some times in order to free you heart
You have to filter your anger to come out in your art
It's only when you're truly alone that you can raise your game

It's not a small world any more
It's not a small world any more

It's like I've just woken up and come out of my dreams
And the world is still spinning twice as fast for me
And my fears are all fresh and clear in my mind
Never thought I'd ever make it past 29
Can you hear yet the way that I write my songs
Still trying to sus out if you or I were wrong
History you git you're so good at stealth
Phew for a moment there- I found myself

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