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Painted Dream Medium
de The Dada Weatherman
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no we wont get older now
we'll just be younger in our dreams
yea future's you know
it keeps like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw colours like you write a poem
the of the the green of grass
all the into one
you me if something ryhmed with orange
it would like a revenge
but i thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you the flame in your eyes
& pale & cold you realized
that is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls the sad
yea feet on a rock
i look the brown leaves
at the long weaving free
we'll just be younger in our dreams
yea future's you know
it keeps like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw colours like you write a poem
the of the the green of grass
all the into one
you me if something ryhmed with orange
it would like a revenge
but i thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you the flame in your eyes
& pale & cold you realized
that is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls the sad
yea feet on a rock
i look the brown leaves
at the long weaving free
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