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Painted Dream 
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by The Dada Weatherman
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no we get older now
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's like you know
it flowing down like a stream
so let your choke on your dust
for you're the & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
like when you a poem
the blues of the skies with the of grass
all the packed into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it would certainly like a revenge
but i always it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you blew the in your eyes
& & cold when you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a cold rock
i look through the leaves
at the long broken clouds free
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's like you know
it flowing down like a stream
so let your choke on your dust
for you're the & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
like when you a poem
the blues of the skies with the of grass
all the packed into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it would certainly like a revenge
but i always it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you blew the in your eyes
& & cold when you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a cold rock
i look through the leaves
at the long broken clouds free
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