The New York Times

Oh,

It makes no sense to me

Yeah, I was living in a different world when I heard the news

I keep having the same bad dream

And it makes me want to hurt all the people who have done this thing to you



When I see your face, I can see you smile

Read all about you in the New York times

When I see your eyes, I can see your light

When I think about what happened

It makes me crazy



It makes no sense to me,

This eye for an eye thing,

It has gone too far

I don't know anyone who doesn't hurt inside

I would like to believe we could learn from this

And maybe some day we can make things right

I want to believe in this world

I want to believe in this life

I want to believe in a world that does not seem real

When you read between the lines



When I see your face, I can see you smile

Read all about you in my New York times

When I see your eyes, I can see your light

When I read about the world

It makes me crazy

I want to believe in this world

I want to believe in this life

I want to believe in a world that does not seem real

When you read between the lines

Gotta read between the lines

Whoa, gotta read between the lines

I really want to believe I can make things right

I want to believe I can learn to feel alright inside

I want to believe I can learn to make things right

Oh, I want to believe in this world

I want to believe in this life

I want to believe in a world that does not seem real

When I read the New York Times



I see your face, I see your smile

Read all about you in the New York Times

I can see your eyes, I can see your light

When I think about what happened

It just makes me crazy

When I close my eyes

You seem so alive

I really think about you

I want to believe we can make things right

I want to believe

I want to believe

I want to believe

I want to believe

Oh, I want to believe in this world

I want to believe in this life

I want to believe in a world that does not seem real

When I read the New York Times


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