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Something is wrong
Something is wrong with me
I got a disease, Laughing Out Loud, I got a disease
But...
Today the air is somehow crisper, the song is surely sweeter
Sunlight slices the doom and gloom sellers
Down underground where they belong
I’m coming home to you
Your smile more inviting, the day more exciting
Yeah I do wish I* was you
For all you beauty, living your love
All your joy, loving your living
So I’ll hide in here
A lamb in wolves clothing
And practice until I’m a perfect imitation of you
You, who thinks you are so small
But you’ve got Soul enough to carry us
Through the worry and fire of defeat
With Peace for all of us
I will sleep on weakness and wake refreshed
It’s just how I feel
Something is wrong, wrong with me
Laughing at this disease