| Cotton Pink and Candy Blue
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| How I’d paint the sky for you
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| Hang my head in sherry rye
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| While you wait for me to dry
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| Leave your pictures on the feed
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| To remind you that you were
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| Once needed
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| I could care less by design
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| You matter more if you were mine
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| Cotton Pink, Candy Blue
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| Is how I’d paint the sky for you
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| If love is red, and envy green
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| Where do I fit inbetween?
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| Is it so bad if I want it all?
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| Well according to you
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| It is miss Candy Blue
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| Now the Fire’s all around
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| We can start on common ground
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| Place the seeds we need to sow
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| Some are borrowed, some our own
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| Cotton Pink and Candy Blue
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| Matters more, it matters true
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| (It mattered more if you were
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| It mattered more if you were)
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| Cotton Pink, Candy Blue
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| Is how I’d paint the sky for you
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| If love is red, and envy green
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| Where do I fit inbetween?
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| Is it so bad if I want it all?
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| Well according to you
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| It is miss Candy Blue
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| (Instrumental)
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| Cotton Pink, Candy Blue
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| Is how I’d paint the sky for you
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| If love is red, and envy green
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| Where do I fit inbetween?
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| Is it so bad if I want it all?
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| Well according to you
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| It is miss Candy Blue
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| Cotton Pink, Candy Blue
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| Is how I’d paint the sky for you
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| If love is red, and envy green
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| Where do I fit inbetween?
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| Is it so bad if I want it all?
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| Well according to you
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| It is miss Candy Blue |