If you look at it the right way.
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You're not twisted.
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You're holding.
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You try so hard to push it away.
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It was always in the right place.
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Your shaded heart, cool and colored.
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Your image bleeds oceans.
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Two arms grown close and pulled away.
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We will all bleed in the right shades of too many people.
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Too many people, so many people in this world.
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Oil, canvas color.
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Paint me a picture, tonight.
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You stand there I'm so afraid.
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You said you knew me.
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And I know what goes on when you're away.
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It's the one place to lose me.
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In too many people.
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Too many people, so many people in this world.
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Oil, canvas color.
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Paint me a picture tonight.
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(Around running around).
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Beijing (Too Many People)
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