It
trips me over…
And
it turns you around…
But
its gotta be true…
And
its gotta be sound…
And
I never lost sight of the cold blue in your eyes…
Because
when two wrongs make a right…
Ain’t
another destiny, ain’t another side…..
Creating
fire in the sky…
On
one hell of a ride…
We
are two wrongs making a right…
No
ends in sight..
No
ends in sight…
Its
heaven or its hell…
Pearl
in oyster’s shell…
Bring
in the mountain bell…
And
with the coins in the wishing well,
cast
all worries aside…
Because
when two wrongs make a right…
Ain’t
another destiny, ain’t another side…..
Two shells but souls alike....
Tomorrow’s
in our stride….
We
are two wrongs making a right…
No
ends in sight..
No
ends in sight…
No castles
in the air….
Its
brightest and not in the slightest unfair…
To believe
people incomplete….
And
roads concrete…
Can
come together and be the light…
Because when two wrongs make a right…
Because when two wrongs make a right…
Ain’t
another destiny, ain’t another side…..
Ohh
it’s a map to the mountains high….
With
the wind and our wings we’ll fly….
We
are two wrongs making a right…
No
ends in sight..
No
ends in sight…
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