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And I want a velvet sun And it would shine hello And it won't be the same If we ever say so Green grass could of graced it Now come back and finally face it Don't define or offer reason I'm coming down from my highest season I want the whole world to see, you ran yourself into me Green grass would be wasted, And the smile just seems so pasted. It seems to me that we've been to Places Stupid words and ugly faces I want the whole world to see, you ran yourself into me… |