Children Of Nova

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Children Of Nova


Ooh

Gazing upon what I thought was my life
I;m starting to think that I might
Try to find you and make it right

But whenever it got too bright
Your silhouette blocked out the light

Little boy get out of your head
So my fantasy caught up to me
What you call chaos is my beauty

Now settling into this life
I'm beginning to lose my mind
Always wanting more than I find

So why am I always on the wrong side of time?

Little boy get out of your head
So my fantasy caught up to me
Why am I always the last to see
That what I am chasing is make believe
And what you call chaos is my beauty, yeah

Oh yeah

Little boy get out of your head
So my fantasy has broken me
Why am I always the last to see
That what I am chasing is make believe
And what you call chaos is my beauty

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