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