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Waterpistol
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The Blue, The Green and the Violet
You tell me where to go Then tell me how to get there You tell me who to hold And I'll make sure to hold on
I keep staring at my hands I squeeze them very tightly My knuckles turning white I'll make sure to hold on
Be careful not to let me outside Running backwards to a place and a time Where the food tasted good and the rain never fell On my new given shoes and the world never knew what it would find
Be gentle with the feathers I shed Let them part with all that I ever had And I envy them
Count the wrinkles that dwell on my finger tips Feel the breeze gently stroke my lips See the blue and the green and the violet Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Feel the warmth of the air when I close my hands Keep a part of this moment in my palms To release back in time, violent
Be careful not to let me outside Running backwards to a place and a time Feel the breeze as it strokes my lips See the blue and the violet Be gentle with the feathers I shed Let them part with all that I ever had Feel the warmth when I close my hands Keep a part of this my palms
Be careful not to let me outside Running backwards to a place and a time Where the food tasted good and the rain never fell On my new given shoes and the world never knew what it would find
Be gentle with the feathers I shed Let them part with all that I ever had.
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