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I've got a good heart
I've got a good . . . I've
Been told to tuck away
Tuck away the bad parts
I've got an old soul
Wrapped up in white bows
I've got no outlet
for these bold hopes
so I'll let go
♪
I'll let go
♪
I've dug a deep hole
Into the forest floor
And I did fill it up
♪
Filled it with gold and cold
I have a few goals
I'll abdicate my roles
And maybe find myself a dictium
That cannot be sold
♪
Cannot be . . .
Cannot be . . .
sold
♪
♪
♪
♪
♪
♪
♪
My
conversation's
Weaker
♪
Than it has
ever been
♪
That
♪
The
convoluted
convoluted
structure
♪
of love
is
robbed . . .
again
♪
♪
♪
♪
♪
♪ - (whistling)
♪ - (whistling)
♪ - (whistling)
I've got a good heart
I've got a good start
at the beginning
and
circumvent the bad parts
I've got an old soul
Harboring modern ghosts
Don't think they'll ever
hit the road
though
so I'll let go
♪
I'll let
go . . . .
♪
My
conversation
conversation
Is weaker
♪
Than it has
ever
been
♪
the
convoluted
convoluted
structure
♪
Of Love
Is Love
Is Love
Is
Robbed
Again
♪
♪
♪
♪
[Applause]
[Applause] - Anthony: Thank you.