In this jury there are peddlers and disbelievers
In this fountain there are silver dollars and penniless creatures
It's your gravity and your hot air balloons
That keep you real and dare to dream with you
But when they pull you too far you must learn to forgive
And you must ask your heart
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you lead
In this home there is family and just familiar faces
In this pilgrimage we disavow our brothers and confide in strangers
It's your gravity and your hot air balloons
That keep you real and dare to dream with you
But when they pull you too far you must learn to forgive
Or it will tear you apart
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you...
In this fountain there are silver dollars and penniless creatures
It's your gravity and your hot air balloons
That keep you real and dare to dream with you
But when they pull you too far you must learn to forgive
And you must ask your heart
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you lead
In this home there is family and just familiar faces
In this pilgrimage we disavow our brothers and confide in strangers
It's your gravity and your hot air balloons
That keep you real and dare to dream with you
But when they pull you too far you must learn to forgive
Or it will tear you apart
Will I lose a friend?
Striving to contend
Will I destroy this trust
When I want the best for us?
Should I hold your hand
No matter what you plan?
For every hour you need
I will follow if you...
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