There's a rainbow on your red bicycle
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And I see it in your eyes
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You wipe your wet nose with your icicle sleeves
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And you fold it twice
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Your eyes... In the middle of the road
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Your eyes... It's the same story
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You see they're drowning now
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You see they've gone cold
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You see they're drowning now
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You see they hold enough dew
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You fall from a stone and I kiss ripe lips
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And I follow you home
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You wipe tears away with your icicle sleeves
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And you said goodbye
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Your eyes... They're closing in the night
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Your eyes... It's the same story
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You see they're drowning now
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You see they've gone cold
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You see they're drowning now
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You see they hold enough dew
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I wonder if you are the same without me
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I wonder if you are the same
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You said they're all drowning now
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You said I'll shout it out
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You said I'll change their view
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You said I'll shout it out
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You said I'll change their view
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You said I'll change their view
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Icicle Sleeves
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| Jonsi |
