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In this jury
There are peddlers and disbelievers
And in this fountain
There are silver dollars and penniless creatures
But it's your gravity and your hot air balloons
That keep you real and dare to dream with you
But when they pull you too far
You must learn to forgive
And you must ask your heart
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you lead
In this home
There is family and just familiar faces
And in this pilgrimage
We disavow our brothers and confide in strangers
But it's your gravity and your hot air balloons
That keep you real and dare to dream with you
But when they pull you too far you must learn to forgive
Or it will tear you apart
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand?
No matter what you plan
For every hour you need
I will follow if you need
Do you believe
That the Earth was flat or round?
Do you bet you lived before or
Is this your first time around?
Do you believe we're here to learn?
Do you dream in black or white
Or are you colouring your lost and found to make it bright?
Ooh yeah
Ooh
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you lead
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you lead
Yeah, I will follow if you lead
I will follow if you lead
I will follow if you lead
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