Inside Our Heads
People bleed
Tears are shed
All inside our little heads
A man and woman fall in love
It's not meant to be
But we wish it were
All inside our complex heads
Green landscapes
And deserts too
My oh my
Look what grew
All inside our silly heads
Write something,
And you will see
Everything the world could be
You will see it all my dear
All inside your head, so clear
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