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The New York Times by Everclearالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

The New York Times by Everclear

It make no sense to me
I was living in a different world today
When I heard the news

I keep on having the same bad dream
And it makes me wanna hurt all the people
Who have done this thing to you

when I see your face
I can see you smile
I read all about you in the new york times

when I see your eyes
I can see your life
When I think about what happened
It just makes me crazy

this makes no sense to me yeah
This eye for an eye thing
It has gone too far
I don't know anyone who does not hurt inside
I would like to believe that we can learn from this
And maybe some day
Make things right

I wanna believe in this world
I wanna believe in this life
I wanna believe in a world
That does not seem real
When I read between the lines

when I see your face
I can see you smile
I read all about you in the new york times

when I see your eyes
I can see your life
When I read the words about you
It just makes me crazy

I wanna believe in this world
I wanna believe in this life
I wanna believe in a world
That does not seem real
When I read between the lines

you got to read between the lines

you got to read between the lines

I really wanna believe...
I can make things right

I wanna believe I can learn
How feel all right inside

I wanna believe I can learn
How to make things right
I wanna believe in this world
I wanna believe in this life
I wanna believe in a world that does not seem real
When I read the new york times

I see your face
I can see you smile
I read all about you in the new york times

I can see your eyes
I can see your life
When I think about what happened it just makes me crazy

when I close my eyes... you seem so alive
When I think about you
I wanna believe... we can make things right

I wanna believe
(i wanna believe)

I wanna believe in this world
I wanna believe in this life
I wanna believe in a world that does not seem real
When I read the new york times

Writer : GREG MONTOYA, CRAIG ALEXAKIS, ART EKLUND
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group