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The art was most masterful on the dark canvas
If the deepest shade of blue is midnight
Whilst the cheapest brands fade a hue
I'll let you tell me everything is still alright
And I'll sing of love that's ocean deep to you
As you catalogue my past mistakes my dear
And tell me clearly when last I was wrong
Navigate, interrogate through all that I fear
I think maybe fate is that I sing a different song
Please channel, bring forth an uprising in me
For I no longer sing all conflict should sleep
Tell me what are echoes to the waves when free
The ocean barely knows of walls that keep
The art was most masterful on the dark canvas
My part subservient til my pallette changed
When I open my eyes to be no longer in Kansas
Let's not disguise what this distance estranged
At midnight the deepest thoughts appear
A fight that drowns even the best that sail
Despite it all what joins the ocean is a tear
My song was a call that love would never fail
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Di11y Da11y
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