She thinks she can change the world
just by hugging it tight,
swaying back and forth,
singing “It’ll be alright.”
For her utopian world,
I’d be willing to fight,
though I don’t believe
it’ll last a night.
She thinks she can change the world
just by hugging it tight,
swaying back and forth,
singing “It’ll be alright.”
For her utopian world,
I’d be willing to fight,
though I don’t believe
it’ll last a night.
