Ignore the spectrum
The one true colour
The one true colour
Dear whom it may concern
I feel as though I'm about to crash and burn
I think I'm falling and there's no return
But I've no idea to whom this may concern
Someone has whipped the carpet from beneath my feet
Someone upturned the furniture in my mind
But oh how rich the soil
How wondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark
But oh how rich the soil
How wondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark
But oh how rich the soil
To dissect is to broaden the adventure (How wondrous the upheaval)
And enrich one's tenure (It's time to embark)
So do not blunt the surgeon's knife (But oh how rich the soil)
To dissect is to broaden the adventure (How wondrous the upheaval)
And enrich one's tenure (It's time to embark)
So do not blunt the surgeon's knife (But oh how rich the soil)
But oh how rich the soil
How wondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark
But oh how rich the soil
(The one true colour)
Dear whom it may concern
I feel as though I'm about to crash and burn
I think I'm falling and there's no return (The one true colour)
But I've no idea to whom this may concern (I'm on my own)
The one true colour
(I'm on my own)

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