Eden
It’s dull, it’s dreary, there’s nothing to do
Ask the kids what they want, it’s to get out of school
To get out of this town, and find something to do
Oh how I wish I could change this mood
This blank canvas simply provides a space
A space to fill, a place to race
Just to run wild, to meet a new face
You have to mold it and shape it, it won’t start that way
Let’s add something here. Yes, a little dash there
Of something so beautiful it might make you scared
Just love it, enjoy it, make it something new
It’ll prosper and grow just as you grew
Don’t you see the potential? Just open your eyes
Open that door to see what’s inside
Don’t run toward something someone else has made
Let’s make this town new, today is it’s day
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