Red

If you hadn't asked
 Leave my answer the same
 Leo's mine
 If you hadn't asked her
 Staining my whole tongue red
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 It's you I ask now
 Stirring my indulgent sentiment
 Don't, don't, fall
 You so might as well
 Be un-done, lay low
 You're staining my whole tongue red
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 Dying all my colors red
 How'd you get this out, she said she won't
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 Fallen far a clear mile
 Bound for all the sun to spoil
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 Beauty that he sees is available to other people and to me, too
 I believe
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 He'll hold up a flower and say, "look how beautiful it is"
 Take this all apart and it becomes dull
 The inner structure, also the processes
 The fact that
 If you hadn't asked (Made this tough)
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 Made it so fine
 Leo's mine
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 If you hadn't asked her
 Staining my whole tongue red
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 It's you I ask now
 Stirring my indulgent sentiment
 Don't, don't, stare
 You so might as well
 Be un-done
 Lay low
 You're staining my whole tongue red
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 The excitement, the mystery and the awe of a flower
 It only adds. I don't understand how it subtracts
 Dying all my colors red
 How'd you get this out, she said she won't
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 Fallen far a clear mile
 Bound for all the sun to spoil
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 Dying all my colors red
 How'd you get this out, she said she won't
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 Fallen far a clear mile
 Bound for all the sun to spoil
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 Dying all my colors red
 How'd you get this out, she said she won't
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 Fallen far a clear mile
 Bound for all the sun to spoil
 The beauty that he sees is available to other people and to me too
 I may not be quite as refined aesthetically as he is, but I can appreciate the beauty of a flower
 At the same time, I see much more about the flower than he sees
 I could imagine the cells in there, the complicated actions inside, which also have a beauty
 I mean it's not just beauty at this dimension, at one centimeter
 There's also beauty at smaller dimensions