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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 keeps like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you my blank canvas
threw colours like you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the green of grass
all the feelings packed one
you told me that if something with orange
it would certainly like a revenge
but i always it was strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you blew the flame in eyes
& pale & cold you realized
that life is all we've had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea feet on a cold rock
i look the brown leaves
at the broken clouds free
we'll just be younger in our dreams
yea future's like everything you know
it keeps like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you my blank canvas
threw colours like you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the green of grass
all the feelings packed one
you told me that if something with orange
it would certainly like a revenge
but i always it was strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you blew the flame in eyes
& pale & cold you realized
that life is all we've had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea feet on a cold rock
i look the brown leaves
at the broken clouds free
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