All of your troubles, lay them down
For seeing things that are too sound
I know your fine
Using all your colors that let you run
Are you trying to lift me son?
I know your fine
I know your fine
Hanging all the things that made me one
Took to call on all your holy sons
I know your fine
Feel all the pages as one to love
Or are you trying to lift me son?
I know your fine
I know your fine!
[Chorus]:
Yeah you feelin' touched
More than the answer
You feel all crushed
Takin' your chances
Yeah you're lettin' me decide
Its more than the answer you'll know
Its more than the answer shows
Quiet revolution is in disguise
Quiet revolution is in your eyes
Its in your eyes
Want to buy my lonely paradise?
Or are you trying to lift me son?
I know your fine
And I know your fine!
[Chorus]
Lord of Dirt catches the arm between
Vital hands and plastic magazines
I know your fine
Welcome to art of anomaly
Welcome to the world of this
I know your fine
I know your fine!
[Chorus] x 3
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