if i don't read the paper and don't turn on the news
i know that when i go outside, the sky will still be blue
though i'm running on empty, i've got a glass that's half full
no, it's not been easy, but i'm doing okay
i have to break up this silence, 'cause there's one thing i've got to say
i've been counting my blessings, still been thinking about you.
it's just something about life, it's something inside me
i know i can count on it to guide me
and that each day, come what may, the sun still will shine
it's the something of life, when the world keeps on turning
you look in my eyes, that fire's still burning
and don't you worry, i think of you only, and hope you're alright
in this something called life.
i may never have a house, where i'm living is fine.
if i stay in my car, at least i'll know that it's mine.
true, we're weathering this storm, do what we're meant to do.
while you're everything i need, i'm living life still in awe
we can both live our dreams, still have it all
somehow i'll get to sleep, though i'm still thinking of you.
it's just something about life, it's something inside me
i know i can count on it to guide me
and that each day, come what may, the sun still will shine
it's the something of life, when the world keeps on turning
you look in my eyes, that fire's still burning
and don't you worry, i think of you only, i hope you're alright
in this something called life.
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