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SINGER: Feeder
SONG:Purple
I think i'm coming round coming round to way of thinking trying to find the ground somewhere new to stop us slipping Always , always straight back down kicking out the fool theres no sense in us going under holding on to you trying to swim but we're treading water Always , always straight back down I think that you're the one , the colour never runs a hand that heals me over , over today you take away the grey , bring the colour as it fades a hand that heals me over Comfort in the sound lift the world from off you shoulders now lying on the ground , staring up at a face that haunts you Always , always straight back down I think that you're the one , the colour never runs a hand that heals me over , over today you take away the grey , bring the colour as it fades a hand that heals me over Always , always straight back down I think i'm coming round coming round to way of thinking Always , always straight back down I think that you're the one , the colour never runs a hand that heals me over , over today you take away the grey , bring the colour as it fades a hand that heals me over ... again I think that you're the one , the colour never runs a hand that heals me over , over today you take away the grey , bring the colour as it fades a hand that heals me over
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