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Lovely laughter sitting on a wallIt's lovely after allYou can read between the linesBut it's only notes and dots and rhymesIt's only musicTruth -- it brings no consequencesSo we might as well stop making sense:Nickles, tulips, bottles and incenseAnd these objects with their namesAre only empty lightweight frames --Seagulls, sun, riding on my bikeWords can't really tell you what this feels like.This feels like green and white stripesThe sun on my skinThis tastes like green and white stripesIs this the mood we're in?This feels like green and white stripesThis sounds like green and white stripesThis tastes like green and white stripesThis feels like green and white stripesAm I alright?Lyrical degrading, emancipating these words from what they stand forLetras de cancionesNo one's holding me tight so I'm wrapped in a dictionaryIt's kind of scary, weightless is a synonym for lightIt's not a piece of fabricIt's not a chunk of timeIt's not a strap of leatherIt's not a peace of mindThis feels like green and white stripesThis sounds like green and white stripesThis feels like green and white stripesThis feels... From Letras Mania