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Try and think of something colourful for this seasonPull the wool over the gullible for no reasonYou are all I have these days, shake it up and runawayWith the night squabbling behind youFrom the smoke in your hair to the blood in the bruiseAnd the bows on the shoes you kicked offI'm joining the dotsI'm joining the dotsThought I heard them talking in their sleep yesterdayAnd I tried but I just can't believe a thing they sayHurry up they'll be here soon, sleeping in theafternoonWhile the rain's trying to prove a point outsideFrom the smoke in your hair to the blood in the bruiseAnd the bows on the shoes you kicked offI'm joining the dotsI'm joining the dotsThose people make me calmCan't the flame come up to the moth for a changeAnd darling if it's all the same to youI'll have you to myselfI'm joining the dotsI'm joining the dots
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