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Pure (Conchita Wurst)

Look back to a time and the world That I saw through the eyes of my youth Before I was told to walk tall To be strong, to believe in their truth But the note that was wrong in their song Sang of me, mine and I And I carried it deep inside I give it every little beat of my heart Give it every single day that I start To find something simple and real Oh-oooo I give it every little piece of my soul Give up every single bit of control To know how it feels to feel Pure They turn you around and around Shaping phantoms and empty facades And you keep hanging on to the worlds Of their promises, lies and charades I'm walking past windows Reflections of someone like me But I don't recognize what I see I give it every little beat of my heart Give it every single day that I start To find something simple and real Oh-oooo I give it every little piece my soul Give up every single bit of control To know how it feels to feel Pure Like the rain from the heavenly skies (Pure) Like the tears streaming down from my eyes (Pure) Like a new-born baby's cries Now I'm starting to recognize I give it every little beat of my heart Give it every single day that I start To find something simple and real Oh-oooo I give it every little piece of my soul Give up every single bit of control To know how it feels to feel Pure