Guilty in small thoughts
In a big world
Guilty of all sounds
Think of a raw day
Keep breathing
Only as I'm free and willing
And when the sun comes back 'round
It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces
When the sun comes back 'round
Guilty of being blind
In a small world
Playing with these Chinese whispers
Hold on to warm thoughts
And good feelings
Call me
I'm always free and willing
And when the sun comes back 'round
It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces
When the sun comes back 'round, think on
And when the sun comes back 'round
It could be luck in the air that's guiding our senses
When the sun comes back 'round
In a big world
Guilty of all sounds
Think of a raw day
Keep breathing
Only as I'm free and willing
And when the sun comes back 'round
It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces
When the sun comes back 'round
Guilty of being blind
In a small world
Playing with these Chinese whispers
Hold on to warm thoughts
And good feelings
Call me
I'm always free and willing
And when the sun comes back 'round
It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces
When the sun comes back 'round, think on
And when the sun comes back 'round
It could be luck in the air that's guiding our senses
When the sun comes back 'round
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