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Gazing into space You drain I'd rather slip and play Say a word Meaningful and pure Feeling like a fool I don't know where I stood Colors Colors You drain I'll play It's pure Tell me something secret Something usual Something odd Gazing into space You drain I'd rather slip and play I want to say a word A word, meaningful and pure, I'm feeling like a fool A fool,I don't know where I stood A lonely story lies Lies, beneath that precious mind Colors Colors