Beijing


If you look at it the right way
You're not twisted
You're holding
You try so hard to push it away
It was always in the right place
Your shaded heart, cool and colored
Your image bleeds oceans
Two arms grown close and pulled away
We will all bleed in the right shades of too many people
Too many people, so many people in this world
Oil, canvas color
Paint me a picture, tonight
You stand there I'm so afraid
You said you knew me
And I know what goes on when you're away
It's the one place to lose me
In too many people
Too many people, so many people in this world
Oil, canvas color
Paint me a picture tonight
(Around running around)







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