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Painted Dream 
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by The Dada Weatherman
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no we wont get now
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps flowing down like a stream
so let your choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw colours like you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the of grass
all the feelings packed into one
you told me if ryhmed orange
it would like a revenge
but i thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you blew the flame in your eyes
& turn pale & when you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a rock
i look the brown leaves
at the clouds weaving free
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps flowing down like a stream
so let your choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw colours like you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the of grass
all the feelings packed into one
you told me if ryhmed orange
it would like a revenge
but i thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
then you blew the flame in your eyes
& turn pale & when you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a rock
i look the brown leaves
at the clouds weaving free
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