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Painted Dream 
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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 everything you know
it keeps down like a stream
so let pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you my blank canvas
colours like when you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the green of grass
all the packed into one
you me that if something ryhmed orange
it would certainly sound like a revenge
but i always thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you blew the in your eyes
& pale & 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 the sad
yea feet on a cold rock
i look through the brown leaves
at the long weaving
we'll just be younger in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps down like a stream
so let pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you my blank canvas
colours like when you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the green of grass
all the packed into one
you me that if something ryhmed orange
it would certainly sound like a revenge
but i always thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you blew the in your eyes
& pale & 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 the sad
yea feet on a cold rock
i look through the brown leaves
at the long weaving
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