Turn up the music way up loud Dress yourself up in a shroud The crayon fabric colors stains ... into buckets filled with rain
And dance the dance of summer's lost And forget time and forget names They'll have to run away someday not to come back So they say
And if you were
I saw you laughing with the animals today I couldn't understand a single word you said Each time we talk we turn the conversation black Each time we talk we always get lost in the facts
And if you were to fall from grace I'd have a picture of your face Those colored laughing there at me Tell me your histories
And if you had to leave this place And if you vanished without trace Completely barred straight from my mind Bad memories left behind
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