| Every day before today was never gray
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| It’s always black and white
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| Until tonight, yeah
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| I wasn’t expecting you to have me seeing sepia
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| And shades of light
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| But it feels so right, yeah
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| The way you touch me
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| The way you hold me
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| My heart’s about to burst
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| You are the first to really know me
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| I wanna love, but first I need someone to show me
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| Afraid to fall in first, but that’s the old me
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| There’s something 'bout you
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| That makes my skies blue
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| And whenever we’re through
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| All I can do is see color
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| There’s something 'bout us
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| When we’re together
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| Whenever you’re there, everywhere
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| I see color
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| Every second you can bet my heart’s collecting
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| Little butterflies
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| When I see those eyes, yeah
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| When our hearts collide
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| I hope our world is a kaleidoscope
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| 'Cause black and white
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| Never shines so bright, yeah
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| The way you touch me
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| The way you tease me
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| I’m trying not to fall for you
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| But falling seems so easy
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| My heart was locked, but boy you got the key to free me
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| Invisible to love but boy you see me
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| There’s something 'bout you
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| That makes my skies blue
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| And whenever we’re through
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| All I can do is see color
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| There’s something 'bout us
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| When we’re together
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| Whenever you’re there, everywhere
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| I see color
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| And maybe the world will never understand
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| Our kinda love
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| Say, «That's quite enough!»
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| But I’ll fight for us
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| I’d like to be the kinda man
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| You’d like to love
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| We’ve got a right to love
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| And baby, I’d like to love you
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| Cause you’re my favorite hue
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| There’s something 'bout you
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| That makes my skies blue
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| And whenever we’re through
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| All I can do is see color
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| There’s something 'bout us
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| When we’re together
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| Whenever you’re there, darling I swear
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| I don’t see color |