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Even more lyrics for another song.
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Lyrics to a song I'm composing.
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an old one from last year.
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Trying to get back in the swing of things, it's been a while. I like writing about sillythings. :D
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Who's to say
what's forward, backward
whether we're reversing forward
or advancing backwards.
Who's to say,
what's right, what's wrong.
The ul..
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As the night commences,
the sun makes its final stand.
A beautiful manipulation of
color;
a pinkish orange,
color of my mother's tomb.
A foregro..
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The moon is almost full,
we were almost there.
The night was almost dark,
we were almost there.
We picked a bench to sit,
the light illuminated..
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All it takes
is a look and a smile
I feel like I melt inside
a burst of firey passion,
like a phoenix, I feel reborn.
All it takes
is your voi..
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White,
that's the color of the canvas.
Everybody is unaware,
the brush they hold.
Color your world,
perspective is what counts.
Add your red, ..
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Streaks of orange,
perfectly laid on the dimming sky,
brushing out at the ends,
the magnificent paint brush that made this.
Then I realize,
&qu..
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