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Somebody's painting colours,
On my clothes and on my wall,
And the colours on my TV,
They don't look the same at all.
And somebody's painting colours,
In my memory's happy past,
Looks like the colours of my world,
Are changing way too fast

Now they tell me I can think again,
I used to play before,
I can live the way I used to live,
Or say anything at all,
And the things I've only dreamed we could,
Their naturality
Now the whole town world it belonged to me
Has left me far away

Go chasing butterflies and rainbows
And memories of the past
' Cause butterflies and rainbows
Are the only things that last
And the things I have close to me
Don't matter anymore
And the whole good world is changing
And it changes me to the core
And the people who surrounded me
They slowly slip away
While the colour in my photographs
Slowly faints to gray

The TV shows are changing
Reality's creeping in
And the radio won't tell you
Who's playing the latest thing
Now someone's painting colours,
Down the street I used to go,
All the colours of the rainbow
On the street I used to know

Go chasing butterflies and rainbows
And memories of the past
' Cause butterflies and rainbows
Are the only things that last
I'm chasing butterflies and rainbows
Living memories of the past
Butterflies and rainbows
They're the only things that last
So go chasing butterflies and rainbows
They live into the past
' Cause butterflies and rainbows
Are flying way and much too fast

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