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I'm waiting for your handsto fold around my wrist
I'm mellowing in warm grassand the scent of you I've missed
And blue is representingthe draft in my heart
I'm wandering through thin skiesand the transparent air I've missed
Pale is my faceyou might want to colourwhile I breathe
I'm following large drops of rainwith my eyes on the sight of you I've missed
Pale is my faceyou might want to colourwhile I breathe
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