I wanna make your smoke and kisses black and white
measure all your spinning whispers in the loose moon light
colour between the lines
let it out, let it out, you re arrange my mind
an uneasy feeling churns inside of me
I'll draw it on the wall for you to see
tryin to find a diamond in an avalanch
baby you just havn't had the chance
let it out, let it out, you re arrange my mind
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