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Painted Dream 
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by The Dada Weatherman
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no we get now
we'll be in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps flowing a stream
so let pretenders on dust
for you're the light & the lust
you my canvas
threw colours like when you a poem
the of the with the green of grass
all the one
you told me that if something ryhmed orange
it would sound a revenge
but i always it was kinda strange
for you had the of the rages
you blew the flame in eyes
& pale & cold you realized
life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our souls the sad
yea bare on a rock
i look through the brown leaves
at the long weaving free
we'll be in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps flowing a stream
so let pretenders on dust
for you're the light & the lust
you my canvas
threw colours like when you a poem
the of the with the green of grass
all the one
you told me that if something ryhmed orange
it would sound a revenge
but i always it was kinda strange
for you had the of the rages
you blew the flame in eyes
& pale & cold you realized
life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our souls the sad
yea bare on a rock
i look through the brown leaves
at the long weaving free
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