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Too many colors, too many colors |
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I can't blend |
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One million different shades |
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Too many colors, too many paint-by-number minds |
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Too many twisted minds |
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It would be bliss if we were color-free |
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But I'm asking too much |
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So if you hear me cry, just know that |
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I I want to be touched |
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I need to be loved |
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I long to be touched and loved by too too many colors |
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Teena, what would the world be like if everyone saw with their hearts |
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Instead of their eyes |
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Well... I guess it would be like your smile |
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Maya, innocent and pure |
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And a color that |
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I love I wish every year was the year of the child |
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So do I, so do |
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I, so do I, oh so do |
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I... |
