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I've been walking slow 2 years I've been low Red and Velvet Dreams Lilac colored streams Noted down for years Blinded by my fears You've said that I look so cold I guess that I'm growing old Touching feels so gray Get out the fucking way Painful kind of love A game of push and shove Noted down for years Karmas on my ears Blinded by my fears You've said that I look so cold I guess that I'm growing old From Letras Mania