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I saw you on the train today
And you were wearing pink
You all were wearing pink
Who marketed pink? Who sold you pink?
Well, there's about a million variations
There's about a million paths
That light can take to reach your eye
In terms of depth and saturation
Could it be coincidence
You all in one particular hue?
And that's when I knew, we'd be invincible
In our power to see and in color
And they say, "We've got no options"
Past what they market to you
They say, "We don't but you know we do"
And I saw the pink in your cheeks
When you were excited to see me
After weeks, it was a pink
That could have not been intended
To have meaning outside of that place and context
It was a pink that was real in our lives just then
So never mind the colors that they're selling you
Look outside, there's colors and they're all around
Given all the choices to be chosen from
Fuck clich
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