| Pale yellow scratching at my ear,
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| Pale yellow touching to my rear
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| Forever tangled, forever mustard,
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| Forever my first word’s beer,
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| Forever yellow, wonder if I’ll muster
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| Anything other than fear
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| Pale yellow, wanting something clear,
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| Pale yellow, daunting task cannot be that near
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| Forever leering, forever dashing,
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| Forever looking to peers,
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| Forever hollow, that’s worse than yellow,
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| Piss is the color of tears,
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| This is the color of tears
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| Running scared,
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| Running scared
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| Pale yellow holding on,
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| Brace myself to stand,
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| Tell myself it is okay,
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| Taking my own hand
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| Forever peering into the water,
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| Returning back to the sea,
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| Under the sea foam,
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| Where I have come from,
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| Breathing freely
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| Forever yellow, forever yellow |