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Blood Colour |
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Lying Before me,scene painted in green |
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I was never found when I played hide&seek |
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The scenery I see is beautiful like my blood |
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Flows gracefully from my wrist that I've cut |
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Oh raging wind,go do your thing |
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And take me away out of this painted space |
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The world that I have yet to see |
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Where two of us are only |
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Shooting on my neck,the burning sun |
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Where is the day when I was never found |
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I always fail to notice the importance things in this life |
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Is it because I was playing foul? |
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The wound on my wrist I've cut myself still has not been healed,tingles with pain |
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I shall tell my blood to soar up high with the wind |
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Let it dye everything |
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Oh raging wind,go do your thing |
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And take me away out of this tainted space |
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Have no complaints where I will be even if it maculate than where I am now |
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Riding the wind that rages high up in the air |
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I'am going to find you now |
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The world that I have yet to see |
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The world that I exist |