Well I was walking around
With my head to the ground like I could never win
But all the winds have been changing
And shifting the pages of the narrative
Something’s happening
There’s bells a-ringing
And newspapers printing
Sunlight into spring
And the trumpets sing…
Well I burst into town
Like the first in a crowd
And I raised my chin
And taking one look around
Through the sights and the sounds
Somebody touched my skin and said
‘Something’s happening’
There’s people breathing
And I still believe in love through everything
All I know is that you got to begin
But there’s no telling how or when
And though you’re looking out the door again
You can only survive in your skin
You can win
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