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where will you be the next time i am truly happy?
standing with me like today or in the corner sappy
flip a coin because the odds would be much greater
oh, but we are so content now & that can come later
that sparkle beyond the bars beckons us forth
carve past this monstrosity; head straight north!
pick these flowers before our day comes to an end
you are so special to me, you are my best friend
we are living in hell with satan waiting at every turn
he places you in the spotlight & there he lets you burn
break the walls for me, let me out into the light
but this moon is far too bright and lovely to be our night
usher me past the money tree soaking in our happiness
away from those who want what they already possess
if i wake up next morning with the sun at my front door
i will gladly let her take me to some place new to explore
anywhere is better than here
nowhere can be as bad as here
anywhere is better than here
no one can convince me to stay here