Watercolor Tale-STYLE::MUSIC
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Empty bottles lined up on the rail

The sky is bleeding, a watercolor tale

You got your feet up, chipped nail polish pale

And we all breathe in on the exhale

Oh, oh, this golden light!

It's painting us in colors, making everything right

Oh, oh, just for tonight

We're more than just strangers, we are satellites

Someone's telling stories I've already heard

But I'm hanging on to every single word

You're humming a tune, a forgotten little bird

The whole world's quiet, nothing is absurd

Oh, oh, this golden light!

It's painting us in colors, making everything right

Oh, oh, just for tonight

We're more than just strangers, we are satellites

And I know this moment's gonna fade away

The colors will wash out into shades of grey

But I'll keep the feeling of this perfect day

Tucked in my pocket for a rainy day

This golden light...

Oh, this golden light...

We are satellites...

Fading out now... fading out...

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