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color theory - classic lyrics

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[verse 1]
i lose myself
in beautiful things
does a b-tterfly die
if you tear off its wings?
it’s not jealousy
in the cl-ssical sense
i’m black and blue
come tickle me pink
the memories smile
lift me out of the drink
it’s not suffering
in the cl-ssical sense

[chorus 1]
the wildest extreme
at seventeen
now it’s a cl-ssic
now it’s a cl-ssic
can’t blink out the dust in my eyes
i’m half alive
marooned in traffic
marooned in traffic
marooned in traffic

[verse 2]
these streets of old
i wander with you
with a hole in my heart
and a rock in my shoe
but i know the way
in the cl-ssical sense
in the factual sense
so dress me down
i’m going out of style
but you’re not coming with me
no, not by a mile
you were pretty then
you’re beautiful now
you’re beautiful now

[chorus 2]
the wildest extreme
at seventeen
now it’s a cl-ssic
now it’s a cl-ssic
can’t blink out the dust in my eyes
i’m half alive
wrapped up in plastic

[chorus 3]
the throwaway scene
at seventeen
now it’s a cl-ssic
now it’s a cl-ssic
old cl-ssmates name-dropping like flies
the facile lies
bleeding nostalgic
bleeding nostalgic
bleeding nostalgic

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