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Silver pink ponies flying over me
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You may feel strange, well, you are an angel
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Stuck in tight pants, stuck at a highschool dance
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Stuck doing people things, not knowing you have wings.
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You are my serenade, you are my lemonade
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You are my soul, throw it all out the window.
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You are my training wheel and you are my chamomile
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You are my friend, come again some other day.
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You are my pantomime and you are my moonshine
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You are my sunshine, you are my shooting star.
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You are my elbow, you are my buttercup
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Spoonful of puppycat, bellyful of kittypup.
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Pretty pretty baby, tin toy maybe
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X marks the spot and it's not what they expected.
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Sing that song again, the one that makes me cry
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When she walks into the room and you don't know what to do.
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Every step of every day
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I love you, every single one of you.
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Whenever you get in your own way
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I love you, you love me too.
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No pain anymore, nothing to feel sorry for.
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Heaven is right here, heaven is everywhere.
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Look at the trees dancing in the breeze
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Feel the raindrops on your knees.
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Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C
Flying over me, they're flying over you too.
G C
Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C
Flying over me, they're flying over you too.
G C
Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C
You may feel strange, well, you are an angel
G C
Stuck in tight pants, stuck at a high school dance
Am C
Stuck doing people things, not knowing you have wings.
G C
You are an angel
Am C
You are an angel
G C
You are an angel
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You are an angel.
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