In a library of fools
Where spectators hang their senses
It's alright, it's alright, yeah
In abeyance with the rules
The only sound is from the books they read
It's alright, it's alright, yeah
A tide of emotion that's supposed to show
If you surrender to me
At the tiny corporation
That's made of blood, sweat and tears
It's alright, it's alright, yeah
They cover every complication
That happens every year
And it's alright, it's alright, yeah
A tide of emotion that's supposed to show
If you surrender to me
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