This brief encounter
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fleeting yet infinite
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Outstreched arms
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ever so close
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Just out of harms reach
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fingertips they beckon
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I won't be a part of this tragedy
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[chorus]
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Again and yet again it's the colour red
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From what I've seen I'll take my chances alone
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Run while you still can
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it's safer this way
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From what I've seen I'll take my chances alone
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I must redefine
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reinvent myself
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no re-enactment of the same mistakes made
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trying to seperate my fears from my memories
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but they're the same
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limits and lines are all that remain
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I'm not addicted to this drama
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I guess I'm just as scared as you are
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[chorus]
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Red
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the colour red
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Colour Red
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One Dollar Short |