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Be Calm
As I walk through the streets of my new city
my back feeling much better, I suppose
I've reclaimed the use of my imagination
for better or for worse, I've yet to know
but I always knew you'd be the one to understand me,
I guess that's why it took so long to get things right.
Suddenly I'm lost
On my street
On my block
Oh why, Oh why
Oh why haven't you been there for me?
Can't you see, I'm losing my mind this time?
This time I think it's for real, I can see
All the tree tops turning red
The beggars near bodegas grin at me
I think they want something
I close my eyes, I tell myself to breathe and be calm.
Be calm.
I know you feel like you are breaking down.
Oh I know that it gets so hard sometimes.
Be calm.
I'm scared that everyone is out to get me.
These days before you speak to me you pause.
I always see you looking out your window.
After all, you lost your band, you left your mom.
Now every single crack, every penny that I pass,
says I should either leave or pick it up
But with every single buck I've made
I'm saddled with bad luck that came
the moment I was baptized
or when I found out one day I'm gonna die
if only I could find my people or my place in life
a when they come a'carolin'
so loud, so bright, the theremin
will lead us to a chorus
where we'll all rejoice and sing a song that goes:
Oh be calm.
Be calm.
I know you feel like you are breaking down.
I know that it gets so hard sometimes,
Be calm.
Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times.
You hate your pulse because it thinks you're still alive
and everything's wrong
It just gets so hard sometimes
Be calm.
I don't remember much that night,
Just walking, thinking fondly of you
Thinking how the worst is yet to come
When from that street corner came a song
And I can't remember the man,
The panhandler or his melody.
The words exchanged had far exceeded any change I'd given thee.
Oh be calm.
Be calm.
I know you feel like you are breaking down.
Oh I know that it gets so hard sometimes,
Be calm.
Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times.
You hate your pulse because it still thinks you're alive
and everything's wrong
It just gets so hard sometimes
Be calm.
Be calm.
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Be calm.
Be calm.
It just gets so hard sometimes
and everything's wrong
You hate your pulse because it still thinks you're alive
Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times.
Be calm.
Oh I know that it gets so hard sometimes,
I know you feel like you are breaking down.
Be calm.
Oh be calm.
The words exchanged had far exceeded any change I'd given thee.
The panhandler or his melody.
And I can't remember the man,
When from that street corner came a song
Thinking how the worst is yet to come
Just walking, thinking fondly of you
I don't remember much that night,
Be calm.
It just gets so hard sometimes
and everything's wrong
You hate your pulse because it thinks you're still alive
Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times.
Be calm.
I know that it gets so hard sometimes,
I know you feel like you are breaking down.
Be calm.
Oh be calm.
where we'll all rejoice and sing a song that goes:
will lead us to a chorus
so loud, so bright, the theremin
a when they come a'carolin'
if only I could find my people or my place in life
or when I found out one day I'm gonna die
the moment I was baptized
I'm saddled with bad luck that came
But with every single buck I've made
says I should either leave or pick it up
Now every single crack, every penny that I pass,
After all, you lost your band, you left your mom.
I always see you looking out your window.
These days before you speak to me you pause.
I'm scared that everyone is out to get me.
Be calm.
Oh I know that it gets so hard sometimes.
I know you feel like you are breaking down.
Be calm.
I close my eyes, I tell myself to breathe and be calm.
I think they want something
The beggars near bodegas grin at me
All the tree tops turning red
This time I think it's for real, I can see
Can't you see, I'm losing my mind this time?
Oh why haven't you been there for me?
Oh why, Oh why
On my block
On my street
Suddenly I'm lost
I guess that's why it took so long to get things right.
but I always knew you'd be the one to understand me,
for better or for worse, I've yet to know
I've reclaimed the use of my imagination
my back feeling much better, I suppose
As I walk through the streets of my new city
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