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"Flowing like water in a crimson melody,
the orange plastic sun is shining,
and the truth so hard to see,
the rain of your existence is falling down on me,
and the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine."

I take it just a little bit.
I, hold my breath and count to ten.
I've been waiting for a chance to let you in.
If I just breathe let it fill the space between,
I'll know everything is alright.
Breathe every little piece of me.
You'll see everything is alright,
If I just breathe.

So I whisper in the dark,
Hoping you hear me.
Do you hear me?
I give you just a little time,
I wonder if you realize
I've been waiting till I see it in your eyes.