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The optimist

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Not of Man - Pop, Chillout

The optimist

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Down in the depths of my lowest low I watch them peel their flesh from bone Claw their way to the top Up above in my highest high It seems their never satisfied Nothing is good enough Yet there is a soul Who tends to be alone She stands off to the side And paints the world behind her eyes I wish that could see The way she sees me She brings the world to life This world behind her eyes Down in the cracks therе's an in between Where thеy shuffle through there broken dreams There trapped within this grey Up above where their eye peer down They crack a smile at the crowd They'll never leave this place So they say That there is a soul That tends to be alone She stand off to the side And paints the world behind her eyes I wish that could see The way she sees me She brings the world to life This world behind her mind I wish that could see The way she sees me She brings the world to life This world behind her eyes

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