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VERSE 1:
I awoke with a start from a dream
And I kept it to myself, not to bother you
Had my eyes close tight, short of breath
I was running from myself, and into you
You with your charming grin
You in your sheepish skin
You can tell me anything
And you can sell me short and I will buy

VERSE 2:
I am paint, gold and gray, lump of clay
You can mold me for yourself—why do I let you?
I can speak, I can scream “Hear me out,”
But I'm talking to myself and not to you
You with your wolfish grin
You always closing in
You can tell me anything
And you can sell me short and I will buy

BRIDGE:
‘Cause you can sell me short and I will buy
Just a pretty picture in your sight
Fade me out of focus till my colors bleed outside the lines
Undefined, I am nothing in your mind

BRIDGE

ENDING:
I awoke with a start from a dream
And I find I'm by myself

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