My closet is all I have for secrets I lived once before, it looked just like Marx painting Dad made me play ball I lost my real reason I was scared, its taste was sweet There were too many colors Wake up some more Should yall get used to many other colors? Wake up some more and youll get used to other colors Somehow we get strapped into unlikely straight jackets Top tailors pay all Well say how well they suit you They sold you bad credit Stressed brainless, you cant budget Sleeping ills and black/white dreams Inside, it seems like treason Wake up some more Should yall get used to many other colors? Wake up some more Should yall get used to many other colors? This world is colored in by your own hearts It could be a melting pot for some kids crayons This world has more than I want to chose from Theres too many, the colors are mixed wrong Were now colorless I have found Human method One stab more than any advert could offer Turn of glaith, of her self-induced revision Wash your face Look mirror straight on A color of your eyes can show you Are the bright red or white? Dont just close Those shudders dont just pull off those colors Wake up some more Should yall get used to many other colors? Wake up some more Should yall get used to many other colors? Waking, Its time that yall get used to other colors Waking, Its time that yall get used to other colors youtu.be/XdvzBdidBIc
Posted on: Sat, 01 Nov 2014 18:05:04 +0000
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