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Colson: Lets just say that the truth is that she could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on her shirt.
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No Wonder the Sky Is Grey, All the Blue Is In Her Eyes

I'm writing you this song tonight
I'll make sure the timings right
I'll make sure I play
Only the right chords

I'll play it loud so you can hear
I'll play it and hope you stay near
I hope it sounds
as perfect as you are

but I can't think of what to say
except you're perfect in every way
and by the way, I dreamt of you all day
I feel you, I taste you
when you're not round
I hear you, I know you
when you don't make a sound

and when this mucsic fades
I'll still
feel the same way

can you hear me calling you're name?
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