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Red is the color of blood when I cut myself |
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And I'm bleeding but that's not a bad thing |
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Red is the color of puppies and sports cars |
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A strong symbol of liveliness |
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Red is the color of the heart that I love you with |
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That I draw for you every time I see you |
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It's the color of stickered up items |
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That you can purchase from most major stores |
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I look to the king, I'm filling in an outline |
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When it strikes me that I don't know what gold is |
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Blue is the color of the ink that I'm writing with |
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Painting pictures of what I'm perceiving |
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Blue is the color of the planet we live upon |
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Even though me, I always thought it was green |
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Blue is a feeling people sing songs about |
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Wrote three chords about when they're feeling down |
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Look to the sky, don't feel blue |
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I'm just happy I'm looking at you |
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I'm swimming in oceans, I'm scaling some trees |
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Effortless it seems, I know where home is |
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No, no, no |
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There is a color that I've never seen before |
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My friends got it inside his mind |
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It must be a completely new color |
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'Cause there's no possible way to describe it |
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Maybe the color of the spaces between us |
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And the color of brand new ideas |
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It's the color my friends thinking of |
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I've been seeing this color for years |
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I take a deep breath and I return to the king |
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When I realize I know what gold is |
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I'm spiraling backwards through pallets and tones |
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The earth carries them, we are home |
