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You never told me about the bell and ball
We built the three-house and forgot what it was
It left me feeling numb

And all the stories that you painted for me
Blue crayon dreams that no one ever would see
They vanished in the wind

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And you would put it away
The glass
Away
-To stay

Wont you strip // I cant // oh // breath your // to // day // stay
Reflections were untold
Of your lip // I can't // oh // breath // to // you // lay // say
Reflections were untold and to say

Reflections were untold
The magpie stole our gold

Wont you strip // I cant // oh // breath your // to // day // stay
Reflections were untold
Of your lip // I can't // oh // breath // to // you // lay // say
Reflections were untold and to say

Reflections were untold
Blue crayon dreams that no one ever would see

Death for us won't make me stay, death won't make me, to stay, it's you

And all the playmates you were keeping from me
Ripped out the pages in your third diary
A hidden dream won't fly

And you would put it away
The glass
Away
-To stay

Wont you strip // I cant // oh // breath your // to // day // stay
Reflections were untold
Of your lip // I can't // oh // breath // to // you // lay // say
Reflections were untold and to say

Reflections were untold
The magpie stole our gold

Wont you strip // I cant // oh // breath your // to // day // stay
Reflections were untold
Of your lip // I can't // oh // breath // to // you // lay // say
Reflections were untold and to say

Reflections were untold
Blue crayon dreams that no one ever would see

Death for us wont make me stay death wont make me // to say // to stay // to lay // it's you

(Wrapped up for to hold on)
(Death for us wont make me stay death wont make me)

You teached me how to practice hide and seek
I told you secrets that we promised to keep
But it was not enough

The toy box then tried to reveal its truth
Did not hold anything but spottened youth
My hate-machine could cry

Writer(s): Per Storby, Maria Nordstrom, Mattias Brunn

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