Ink
Stains you left behind
Only where you could find
Dots of sprayed occasions
Strokes of the past you just walk
Curled written by the tip of your finger
Do dooo
Nananaaaa
Nananaaaa
Nananaaaa
Ink as a think
Comes hand in hand
Refference in idle positions
Writes your way through life
Give your peace a change
oh oohed
Int o the feather pen i dip
Fly away as a whip I slip
Could I stain or could I grow now
To another ending story to be told
Do dooo
Nananaaaa
Nananaaaa
Nananaaaa
Ink as a think
Comes hand in hand
Reference in idle positions
Writes your way through life
Give your peace a change
oh oohe
Ink as a think
Comes hand in hand
Refference in idle positions
Writes your way through life
Give your peace a change

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