open air calm
James C. Westley
No i don't believe in crying.
i dont believe in shame.
there's just no point in playing that kinda game.
but i do believe in magic
the kind that happens between us
some call it love some call it tragic
but they just haven't seen us.
lookin' for a battle to join
a worthy cause for the flip of a coin.
one has a sword one has a gun.
the joke is made the deed is done.
who is entertained by the drunken clown
the man who suffers bad company while busy falling down
there's a party in my mind
and everyone's invited.
bring your own peace of mind
and you'll be enlightened
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