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Yellow is the color of her insides It's a shame she is shakin to the core. Driven far away from self distruction Fading into wanting something so much more. Heavily consuming, not consumption, arriving at a place she'll never be. Everytime she cries its like combustion, Ashes burning the bonds of you and me. Then there's nothing left to run away from, Then there's nothing left to be afraid of, Cuz there's no remorse In eternity.