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If you were a word You would be "orange" If you were a word You'd laugh as I try to find a rhyme If you weren't around I'd blame myself for missing if you said I'd hit the road for good Because you aren't a sound And there’s no one left here I am pacing And you could take each step And line them up around the world I am waiting Because I have yet to find the sound That I have never heard If you were a word From the book of knowledge All those who had a clue Would writhe in their own puzzlement If you were a sound aren't chase the noise in hopes of finding that familiar song again Because you aren't around And there’s no one left here Next time You should try an airplane or some other kind of risk That way You could face another day And tell us what you've heard If you were a word you've catch me muttering over and over again In my sleep you've paint with broad strokes And all you've see from left to right And all you've see from left to right Is orange lyrics © 1997, Tom Brislin, Brizmuzik (BMI) |


