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Ultra Vivid Color |
Fuzzy |
Said You Would |
| Ultra vivid color swirling over my head | The time is no secret | Three little steps in the clouds |
| there's a girl with a blue hat on | I'm standing on the porch | you know you said we would to me |
| hanging over the bed | he told me not to wait up | before a pool in the sky |
| don't forget to leave the light on so that | he'd be back by four | consumed a Saturday in me |
| I can see them- when the world is not | I feel sort of fuzzy again | and still you go away |
| so kind to me | I feel sort of fuzzy again | although you wanna stay to come around |
| Lots of pretty colors smeared on | You know me very well | tomorrow |
| both of my hands | You know me very well | Be still the only one you kill |
| hide them under the carpet if you | You know me very well | is waiting for you still |
| want to if you can | Chime in forget me nots | you're not the lonely one |
| don't forget to leave the light out so that | he's waiting by the door | and still you wanna say |
| I can't see them- when the world is not | I told him not to wait up | you'd rather fade away |
| so kind to me | I'd be back before | then come around tomorrow |
| Every time I look around | I feel sort of fuzzy again | be calm the only thing that's on |
| I'm wandering | I feel sort of fuzzy again | the radio is gone |
| But I look back to see if you've been | You know me very well | you're not the lonely one |
| following | You know me very well | I lose funny faces |
| don't forget to leave the light on so that | You know me very well | lose them in some funny places |
| I can't see them- when the world is not | And so you | I lose funny places |
| so kind to me | walk when I'm talking | hip parade for me |
| here we talk when you're walking | but still you turn away | |
| it's no fun | from promises you take | |
| when I'm talking to myself | from yesterdays tomorrow | |
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You know me better than you think you do.. |
Be still the only one you kill | |
| is aching for you still | ||
| you're not the lonely one | ||
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