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In my fear, I fear |
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We're seas apart in old worlds |
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We began in vibrant colors |
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But one of the things you said |
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And I dread it, that everything turns gray |
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This is where I stray |
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I, I want so badly to say |
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That these things don't exist anymore |
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When that indigo creeps upon me |
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I can't deny that I'm blue |
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And not like you |
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When I look into your eyes at times |
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It's within them I find a love |
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I never knew, still I'm bound to you |
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Something inside so strong |
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Won't settle in me somehow, I'm not free |
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I, I want so badly, to say |
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That these things don't exist anymore |
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When that indigo creeps upon me |
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I can't deny that I'm blue |
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It's past mistakes |
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Not hearts that break |
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In moral laws |
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Respect they take |
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And now it still effects me to |
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If my one enemy is me |
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Then tell me how to stay true |
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And not be blamed by you |
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I, I want so badly to say |
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That these things anymore |
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When that indigo |
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I can't deny that I'm blue |
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I, I want so badly to say |
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That these things don't exist anymore |
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When that indigo creeps upon me I can't deny |
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That I'm blue and not like you |
