Come and I''ll take you under,
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This beautiful bruises colours,
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everything fades in time it''s true.
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Wish that I had another,
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stab at the under cover,
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was it a change in mind for you?
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It''s impossible,
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I can''t let it out,
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You''ll never know,
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Am I selling you out?
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Sit and watch,
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Your every mood.
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Mood.
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Your eyes still remind me of,
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angels that hover above,
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eyes that can change from blind to blue.
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It''s impossible,
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I can''t let it out,
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You''ll never know,
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Am I selling you out?
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Sit and watch,
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Your every mood.
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Mood.
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Mood.
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Mood.
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Now that I''ve found my reward,
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Throw it away long before,
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I''d share a piece of mine with you.
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It''s impossible,
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I can''t let it out,
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You''ll never know,
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Am I selling you out?
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Sit and watch,
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Your every mood.
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Mood.
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Mood.
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Mood.
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Tweet
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Johnny Park (hey, Johnny Park)
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