I'm falling asleep here in my bed.
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I close my eyes and just see red or is it green or is it blue?
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I don't know should I just 'fess up
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and try to block out the light that's running through my head?
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I'll be drinking 'til it's dawn
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and I'll be thinking all night long
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about the things I should have said to myself
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that warm summer Tuesday morning.
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There's still indecision in my eyes.
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Yes, even after over one hundred tries I'm becoming too lethargic
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just to wonder what I should be thinking anymore.
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I'll just pass out here on this cold wooden floor.
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Color Blind
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Face First |