Artist: Out Of My Hair 

Title: I'd rather be

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I might be moving my hand up

The truth of us lands

What do we say

We say that our life's got a life 

Of its own now

It's burning through the bad flames 



I know you're running deep inside me

Jupiter stand, show me the way

I dunno I've got a bee in my bonnet

It's much too much to ask names 



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I'd rather be on my knees 

Where I can think and I can breath

Not waiting around every morning

Faking for a ride on you train

'Cos I got time on my brain

Won't stay around for the glory baby 



I know the world flies through your mirror

But could you just laugh

Laugh at your face

Your face shows a lifeline of 

Grease-style depressions

Moving up you bad days 



Chorus