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16th of June, nine 0 five, door bell rings
Man at the door says if I want to stay alive a bit longer
Theres a few things I need you to know. Three
Coming from a long line of travelling sales people on my mothers side
I wasnt gonna buy just anyones cockatoo
So why would I invite a complete stranger into my home?
Would you ?
These days are better than that
These days are better than that
Every day I die again, and again Im reborn
Every day I have to find the courage
To walk out into the street
With arms out
Got a love you cant defeat
Neither down or out
Theres nothing you have that I need
I can breathe
Breathe now
16th of June, Chinese stocks are going up
And Im coming down with some new Asian virus
Ju Ju man, Ju Ju nab
Doc says youre fine, or dying
Please
Nine 0 nine, St John Divine, on the line, my pulse is fine
But Im running down the road like loose electricity
While the band in my head plays a striptease
The roar that lies on the other side of silence
The forest fire that is fear so deny it
Walk out into the street
Sing you hear out
The people we meet
Will not be drowned out
Theres nothing you have that I need
I can breathe
Breathe now
Yeah, yeah
We are people borne of sound
The songs are in our eyes
Gonna wear them like a crown
Walk out, into the sunburst street
Sing you hear out, sing you hear out
Ive found grace inside a sound
I found grace, its all that I find
And I can breathe
Breathe now