Are we in Oz
Days passed by since the last time I heard a thing or two from you
But your smile still brightened up my room
I promise I'll get back to you in the morning
When I set my thoughts straight
The wind is bringing your voice
There's no shelter for this dreaming again
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors, pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down, falling up and down, falling down
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down
There's no place like the home I'd rather be
Halfway through the roads of Oz or back in Kansas
I'll be wondering what is real?
Descending into happiness, I believe
I've been living in a twisted fantasy
Where the Seattle Supersonics are back
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors, pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down, falling up and down, falling down
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down
There's no place like the home I'd rather be
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors, pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down, falling up and down, falling down
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down
There's no place like the home I'd rather be
But your smile still brightened up my room
I promise I'll get back to you in the morning
When I set my thoughts straight
The wind is bringing your voice
There's no shelter for this dreaming again
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors, pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down, falling up and down, falling down
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down
There's no place like the home I'd rather be
Halfway through the roads of Oz or back in Kansas
I'll be wondering what is real?
Descending into happiness, I believe
I've been living in a twisted fantasy
Where the Seattle Supersonics are back
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors, pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down, falling up and down, falling down
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down
There's no place like the home I'd rather be
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors, pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down, falling up and down, falling down
I found you smiling on the other end of mirrors pulling me
Hand to hand, we're falling up and down
There's no place like the home I'd rather be
Credits
Writer(s): Fred Mattos, Guilherme Gonzalez, Henrique Wuensch, Pedro Mesquita, Rodrigo Tak-ming
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