why hurt when you're alone
just go and love someone
into each other we don't have to hide
if ever i'm home i'm here
these old paints wont blend together
so make some new colors
days reading into more than i can find
oh it's high on the ledge i hear
i'm a drunkard stumbling my way into a diamond mine
you're the riches behind my haze
we're reaching to slip into our place
if love dressed in red dreams us in blue glitters the color when i'm tasting you

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