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Texty: Collective Soul. Blender. After All.

We steal to lose every color
From the sky
Then crawl as a child
While the shadows burn our eyes

We know there's no longer shine
On this burned out rainbow

And lately it seems we've been chasing
What time's resolved
Or maybe something means nothing
Here after all

Whispers are now screams
This conclusion never ends
My pride with your kiss
Even angels can't defend

We know we're running head on
Into our confusion

And lately it seems we've been chasing
What time's resolved
Or maybe something means nothing
Here after all

Still we hide safe behind these crumbled walls
'Cause we know there's nothing more here after all

We know there's no longer shine
On this burned out rainbow

And lately it seems we've been chasing
What time's resolved
Or maybe something means nothing
Here after all

After all, after all, after all, after all