P. E. A. C. E.


Song about a girl named Heather G.
Been best friends since we were three
Lately she stays here with me
Can’t go home to her family

Tonight her house is a battle zone
Of hearts and bones and sticks and stones
She calls me on the telephone
"Hey you – you don’t wanna be alone, do ya?"

Now we lay us down to sleep
We raise out hands in the sign –

P. E. A. C. E.
Father to brother, Sister to mother
P. E. A. C. E.
In our time, we may find some

Heather said she had a dream
She fell into the TV screen
Lived in a sitcom submarine
No contact with reality

Now we lay us down to sleep
We raise out hands in the sign –

P. E. A. C. E.
Father to brother, Sister to mother
P. E. A. C. E.
In our time, we may find some
Peace of mind

Now we lay us down to sleep
We raise out hands in the sign –

P. E. A. C. E.
Father to brother, Sister to mother
P. E. A. C. E.
In our time, we may find some
Peace of mind

PEACE!

P. E. A. C. E.
P. E. A. C. E.
P. E. A. C. E.
P. E. A. C. E. — Right now!


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