Lyrics of 'Colors' by Dead Poet Society

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I started to walk
I wandered the halls till I broke down
I said to myself
If this isn't love, then I'll stop now

Colors around me
A painting of faces of love
Often unopened but briefly uncovered in whole
And standing here I know I'm home

Young stay
I'm finding it harder to feel brave
Trying my hardest but nothing
Hold me till nothing holds back

Young stay
I'm finding it harder to fit in
Hoping this all ain't for nothing
Hold me till nothing holds back

Young stay
I'm finding it harder to fit in
Hoping this all ain't for nothing
Hold me till nothing holds back

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