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I'm tryna find the colors
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Turn the page it'll be okay
I'm tryna find the colors
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All my days growing up can wait
I'm tryna find

Music will write itself if you let it
Will i let it
Said i would change the world when i was seven
And i meant it
Music will write itself if you let it
Will i let it
How am i on anti-depressants
That's depressing
But it's not really sad
I really miss when i had
A thousand freckles on my face and superpowers during class
Imagining
Why the earth around me's spinning
Write a song into existence
Knowing only God would listen
Is he listening now?
cuz
We don't enjoy the parties no more
Nobodies sober just so we don't feel alone no more
I'm not afraid to feel
But i'm so terrified to love
I made this song 5 times and it's still not what i want

I'm tryna find the colors
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Turn the page it'll be okay
I'm tryna find the colors
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All my days growing up can wait
I'm tryna find

Isolated with the stars
We
Share the sky but feel apart
Don't we all

I'm tryna find
Colors colors colors
Everything's so
Everything's so
Everything's so
Vivid



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Schatz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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