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"The World I Know" de Collective SoulHas our conscience shown ?
Has the sweet breeze blown ?
Has all the kindness gone ?
Hope still lingers on.
I drink myself of newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
And I don't know why.
Are we listening to hyms of offering ?
Have we eyes to see that love is gathering ?
All the words that I've been reading
Have now started the act of bleeding into one.
So I walk up on high
And I step to the edge
To see my world below.
And I laugh at myself
As the years roll down.
'Cause it's the world I know.
It's the world I know. | Has our conscience shown ?
Has the sweet breeze blown ?
Has all the kindness gone ?
Hope still lingers on.
I drink myself of newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
And I don't know why.
Are we listening to hyms of offering ?
Have we eyes to see that love is gathering ?
All the words that I've been reading
Have now started the act of bleeding into one.
So I walk up on high
And I step to the edge
To see my world below.
And I laugh at myself
As the years roll down.
'Cause it's the world I know.
It's the world I know.
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