Out of reach
Color draining from my cheeks
As I'm washed with bleach
White from my head to my feet
I'm right you left
Come back
My eyes roll up
As you go down
You hear the touch
I feel the sound
The fire swept in
Flames now my friend
Water puts them out
I continue to melt
Hold to me on
Let never go
Ever for last
Down up
Forth back
Reach in
Stay close
I need you
You have to touch
Before you can teach
In reach
Color rushing to my cheeks
As I'm rushed with peaks
Red from my head to my feet
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