And it was dark
But tough, as much as anything's tough in this life
It is one, as the city is one
Though it seems like it's many
Anyone on the ride ??? would know
Blur the lines between the flowers that grow
In your hand, in your den, as the spider
C-c-c-colour collider
Come collide with me
You just flap your wings
And I'm a million miler
I was born to be
You just make a mess of things that are simple
Well, simple as much as anything simple in this life
But it's blurred, as my eyes become blurred
And my head beings pounding
And anyone with any grind and hobbies
Wouldn't find it hard to clear your fetchful fibеr
But you're not the best looking еither
C-c-c-c'mon colour collider
Come collide with me
You just flap your wings
And I'm a million miler
I was born to be
You just make a mess of things
Colour collider
Come collide with me
You just flap your wings
Now I'm a million miler
I would like to be
You just make a, you just make a mess of things
Yeah
You make a mess of things
You make a mess of things
C-c-c-colour collider
Come collide with me
You just flap your wings
Now I'm a million miler
I was born to be
You just make a mess of things
Colour collider
Come collide with me
You just flap your wings
And I'm a million miler
I was born to be
You just make a mess of things
Colour collider
Come collide with me
You just flap your wings
Now I'm a million miler
I was born to be
You just make a mess of things
You just make a mess of things
You just make a mess of things
You just make a mess of things
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