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By Yellow Second, to be out from under
to be yours again
tearing this asunder
talking
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By Yellow Second, let this final line of light fold underneath
with resolve supine,
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By Yellow Second, a mouthful of yesterday
is all thatÿs now left to say
and
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By Yellow Second, it's beyond me how i could have missed
it wasn't supposed
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By Yellow Second, i've been feeling beat and brokenhearted
don't want to complete the
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By Yellow Second, walking it hand in hand and free while you're impacted
don't
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By Yellow Second, i need to start up again
something to get me excited
places
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By Yellow Second, the red follow pink
voices and eyes trembling tell you
of my
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By Yellow Second, mixed up month
and too soon to be over me and
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By Yellow Second, driving nowhere
driving fast
and the days are fl ying past
my momentum
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By Yellow Second, at the big blue summer noon
from this tiny space
window parts
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By Yellow Second, goodbye to what if
hello to never
so long to someday too
just
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By Yellow Second, this one i can beat
this one i'll survive
if i could
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By Yellow Second, reflecting in quiet places where you haunt
the unsuspecting
you're almost everything
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By Yellow Second, side the lake and spokes go round
this way make through
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By Yellow Second, look ahead and see the place to meet me
is only
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By Yellow Second, you know it's always difficult to trace
the subtle expression moving
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By Yellow Second, everyone
is pushing into me
and now the sun
is shining into morning
i
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By Yellow Second, my friend
the flower taking flight
on end of any open field
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By Yellow Second, i'll take the lead
catch me if you can
one final look
we're
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By Yellow Second, hey, so how does it go?
your face doesn't show
me whether
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By Yellow Second, soon i'll have the nerve
and give what you deserve
maybe i'll
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By Yellow Second, set it up
burn it down
and in vain the fires will
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By Yellow Second, reaping the seeds i planted
things that i always took for
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By Yellow Second, inside a shape of equal sides
that number three
with eyes inane
reminding
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By Yellow Second, intent on coming clean
unfolding with the scene
and on the paper
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By Yellow Second, silhouette
only your outer line
shape of my indecision
as of yet
details are
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By Yellow Second, a simple song about anything but what I would normally
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By Yellow Second, lifted limbs and digits cling to a cloak called
innocent simplicity
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By Yellow Second, taken back by some other way
'till i've another one
still, it's