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It costs a lot of money to go ahead and reinvent yourself So let's dust off the boxes Find a shining something sitting on the shelf Light on the world's wonders Shines the same through your shutters 'Cause God is a girl with a seashell in her palm You can hear something mighty in something so small She flashes her tits at the cars on the road And says you're too young to be feeling so old I can tell you dream of tiptoeing on the top of every hill Grow too tall too fast and then I promise, oh I promise that you will But your shadows overwhelm And the night blankets the city so soon And the curve of the planet Is no longer a mystery to you Staggering sunset Like a fractal on your bed 'Cause God is a girl with a seashell in her palm You can hear something mighty in something so small She flashes her tits at the cars on the road And says you're too young to be feeling so old Nature's indifferent to power and size Sun on the cheeks makes us all squint our eyes You won't be remembered for your fancy clothes, so You're too young to be feeling so old From Letras Mania