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It hangs on a wall, museum hall
As it calls to passers by
A picture so bright, seen without light
And nobody wonders why
A tired old man stares at the wall
Said, "The color's blindin' me"
How can he see anything at all
Since he's got no eyes to see?
It's not too faded
I still see that color comin' through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
Years ticked away, colors turned gray
But the man's still standin' there
Once asked him why, he said, "'Cause I
Am the last one here who cares"
Told me, "The mind will show you more
If you'll only set it free"
He closed the doors I closed my eyes
That's when I began to see
It's not too faded
I still see that color comin' through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
I still see that color comin' through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
I still see that color comin' through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
I still see that color comin' through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
It's not too faded
The more you look, the more you see
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