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I am the red in the rose<br />
the flowers on the blankets on your bedroom floor<br />
And I am the gray in the ghost<br />
that hides with your clothes behind your closet door<br />
I am the green in the grass<br />
that bends back from underneath your feet<br />
And I am the Blue in your back alley view<br />
where the horizon and the rooftops meet<br />
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If you cut me I suppose I would bleed<br />
the colors of the evening stars<br />
You can go anywhere you wish<br />
‘cause I’ll be there wherever you are<br />
~~~<br />
I will always be your keys<br />
When we are lost in Technicolor phase<br />
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I am the black in the book<br />
the letters on the pages that you memorize<br />
And I am the orange in the overcast<br />
of color that you visualize<br />
I am the white in the walls <br />
that soak up all the sound when you cannot sleep<br />
And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach<br />
that wish the harbor wasn’t quite so, deep<br />
If you cut me I suppose I would bleed<br />
the colors of the evening stars<br />
(my darling)<br />
You can go anywhere you wish<br />
‘cause I’ll be there wherever you are<br />
(my darling)<br />
~~~<br />
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