Reality

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Mom and Dad
I'm fine, how are you?
I have joined a small circus
That much is true

I'm a litte malnourished
But try to relax
Could you find a better photo for the milk carton backs?
Send money

Run away
Where's your head?
Dreamer's dreams
Are grounded!

In reality that comes from above
God is calling
There's no bigger love
It's his reality that welcomes us back
Trust and obey
There is no other way

Mom and Dad
I'm fair, how's life?
Lent the money you sent me to a clown with a knife
My career as an acrobat hasn't begun
But I'm busy giving blood and shoveling elephant dung
Send Money

Run away
Why not some tens?
Dreamer's dreams
Will make sense

In reality that comes from above
God is calling
There's no bigger love
It's his reality that welcomes us back
Trust and obey
There is no other way

Run Away!
Blowing smoke
Your folks are worried
And going broke
After the fall
Is a whole new episode
Reality is a high road

In the Reality that comes from above
God is calling
There's no bigger love
His reality will welcome us back
Trust and obey, there is no other way!

In the Reality that comes from above
God is calling
There's no bigger love
His reality will welcome us back
Trust and obey, there is no other way!

In the Reality that comes from above
God is calling
There's no bigger love
His reality will welcome us back
Trust and obey, there is no other way!

In the reality that comes from above
God is calling

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