Frying Paint

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 See us through the cracks
 We're staring at your backs
 We're crumpled under-foot
 Scared to look like a thing
 I thought of for a second
 Then just took
 What was that my friend
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 Meet the saint, the frying paint
 Maker of the sun
 On the track of dirt he's glued
 Nowhere left to run
 Crusted lips
 Happy lies he tells himself
 The rain won't hurt
 Just a drop could make it stop
 Make it stop
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 (All colours washed away again)
 (All colours washed away again)
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 (Saint, the frying paint)
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 (Washed, oh)
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 (Saint, the frying paint)
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 Hit the bars
 The dusty bowls
 Cars are taking empty souls
 'Round rabbit holes
 The saint is looking to the sky
 The clouds, they have a story to come
 Illicit loving with the sun
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 (All colours washed away again)
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 (All colours)