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Black
04:08
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Hello, Anna, I'm daydreaming about you again and I think that I wanna see how the colors compliment your skin like the black that you always wear through the day.
Like the black that you always wear through the day.
And I say "My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden with age.
My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden in the sunlight."
Oh.
Will you stay and talk a bit longer?
I think I should go.
Would you say the same thing if I turned my back from the door?
Never again to set eyes on the black and the blue eyes that the black always compliments.
And I say "My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden with age.
My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden in the sunlight."
Oh.
And I say "My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden with age.
My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will never turn to grey.
My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden with age.
My hands may never touch anything black, but your hair will always stay golden in the sunlight."
Oh.
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Bloom
03:39
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Quick, but always late.
These petals should have bloomed themselves last May.
No resetting clocks can return all the time that we have lost
Lean my ear into your chest; wrap your arm onto my back.
Let's lay here and fall asleep together.
Quick, but always late, yet motivated still to make haste.
Her delicate touch onto my skin remains felt, all for luck.
Lean my ear into your chest; fold your arm onto my back.
Let's lay here and fall asleep together.
Quick, but always late.
These petals should have bloomed themselves last May.
Turning back the clocks will not allow me time to say enough.
Quick, but always late.
My spring's a marathon; never delayed.
Let's make memories that we can savor now until we leave
Lean my ear into your chest; fold your arm onto my back.
Let's lay here and fall asleep.
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