I knew all of this was coming Ain't that odd Some things come out of nothing As with god Not my intention to amuse Or confuse
I've been down to the kitchen Played my part Mapped out all all contradictions Of the heart Then someone came and stole my shoes A situation I tried to diffuse
Long way back clouds were forming If by choice Some things come as a warning Hear their voice I wish that I could change it's hue Paint it blue But when I think what I could lose All other options disappear from view
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