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Mar 2015
We don't want to sleep tonight,
because we're still young
and we color out of the lines.

So color me red,
that's the color my cheeks beam
and the shade of hair you love oh so much.

We don't want to sleep tonight,
because we're still in love
and we sing out of tune.

So sing me a lullaby,
the kind of comfort home brings
and the rhythm bouncing off our bodies.

We don't want to sleep tonight,
because we're just beginning.
3.28.15
Hayley Schiete
Written by
Hayley Schiete  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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   Arlo Disarray
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