oh all your colors haunt me
though they're painted white, they still bleed out so clear
so i look, and now you’ve found me
all these thoughts, now so profoundly drenched in fear
just a trace, and now i’m reeling
from the thought of you beginning to draw near
and all i know, all i know
and all i know is wrapped up in your arms
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