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Gazing into space
You drain
I'd rather slip and play
Say a word
Meaningful and pure
Feeling like a fool
I don't know where I stood
Colors
Colors
You drain
I'll play
It's pure
Tell me something secret
Something usual
Something odd
Gazing into space
You drain
I'd rather slip and play
I want to say a word
A word, meaningful and pure,
I'm feeling like a fool
A fool,I don't know where I stood
A lonely story lies
Lies, beneath that precious mind
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Colors