Texty: Blur. Think Tank. Caravan.

Caravan's lost in the sun and the dust
No one loves you when you are lost
Here I'm a clown pulling my world down
I believed I was strong, you are the one

And when it comes, you'll feel the weight of it
The weight of it
The day will come and you'll get away from it
Away from it

Sometimes everything is easy
Sometimes everything is easy

La la la
La la la
La la la

I try to quit
But my heart won't buy it
I got family
The caravan comes back for me

And when it comes you'll feel the weight of it
The weight of it
And the day will come and you'll get away from it
Away from it

Sometimes everything is easy
Sometimes everything is easy

La la la
La la la
La la la
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