Vanilla

I take my time
To walk a straight and narrow line
My mind’s a haze
And I am stuck in just one place
Oh I can barely move
No I can’t get away
Well my vanilla shoes
They won’t let me escape
Woah oh oh oh woah oh oh woah
Well out in California
They sell color TV’s
No but they don’t want you
They’re what you really see
Well it’s far from normal
Normal is just black and white
And something it may hide away
But California I’m okay
So I told my mind
To be a little less colorblind
Because my brain’s been bleached
By a digital society
No I can barely think
It’s so subliminal
I thought my brain was pink
How unoriginal
Woah oh oh oh woah oh oh woah
Well out in California
They sell color TV’s
No but they don’t want you
They’re what you really see
Well it’s far from normal
Normal is just black and white
And something it may hide away
But California I’m okay
Well
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