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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 like everything you know
it down like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on dust
for you're the & the lust
you painted my canvas
colours when you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the of grass
all the one
you told me if with orange
it would certainly a revenge
but i always it was strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you the in eyes
& turn pale & you realized
that is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our forget the sad
yea on a rock
i look through the brown leaves
at the broken clouds weaving
we'll just be younger in our dreams
yea future's like everything you know
it down like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on dust
for you're the & the lust
you painted my canvas
colours when you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the of grass
all the one
you told me if with orange
it would certainly a revenge
but i always it was strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you the in eyes
& turn pale & you realized
that is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our forget the sad
yea on a rock
i look through the brown leaves
at the broken clouds weaving
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