[Verse 1]
Bright little sparks and your gentle touch,
Felt like a fairytale — soft and lush.
A carefree life, no rush, no race,
Then came the gray, the color erased.
Bouquets of sorry, black-and-white days,
Mistakes on …
good melodic vocals
Enjoying this for it's subtle shifting between the spoken wo…
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