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• Artiste: Wrabel
• Titre: Pale Blue Dot
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Funny how the smallest thing Can open up a big trap door Then you question everything I was at the grocery story Saw somebody smiling in line I started thinking 'bout their life I wonder what happiness feels like I wonder if I felt it before I wonder if love comes one time Or two, or three, or even more I wonder if we ever get answers To the letters that we're sending God And I wonder why we're spinning on this, pale blue dot If we saw ourselves from space Looking down from far away Don't you think we'd look the same? It's hard to know what matters most When you hold it all too close Baby, what's the pain in letting go? I wonder what happiness feels like I wonder if I felt it before I wonder if love comes one time Or two, or three, or even more I wonder if we ever get answers To the letters that we're sending God And I wonder why we're spinning on this, pale blue dot I wonder why some people live, some die so young And I wonder why some never lie, some get in line I wonder why we're dealt a hand we cannot change And if I'm knew, would it matter anyway? I'm spinning, I'm spinning I'm spinning, I'm spinning I'm spinning, I'm spinning I'm spinning, I'm spinning I wonder what happens after this life I wonder if He levels the score I wonder if we only get one try Think I could use a couple more I wonder if we ever get answers To the letters that we're sending God And I wonder why we're spinning on this, pale blue dot