Wrinkles remind the soul where it’s been and where it hasn’t.
the one you knew; from your love i grew into complete and whole.. and the way i justify: it's my way to control love everlastin'.
...Why don’t you like me, why don’t you like me without making me try?...
I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky, I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like.
Gotta be green, gotta be mean, gotta be everything more..
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