[verse 1]
I should be glad to have you back
But this time around something's turned to black
Your pale body, a projection screen
I knew every frame, so many times that I've seen
[Chorus]
Will it be like before?
Will it ever be the same?
If we reuse the cels
Would the color start to fade?
Will it be like before?
Will it ever be the same?
If we reuse the cеls
Would the color start to fade?
[verse 2]
It's history that hasn't happenеd yet
Last time I cried, this time I sweat
And doesn't it seem and doesn't it seem an awful waste
That all of our cells will get replaced?
I should be glad to have you back
But this time around something's turned to black
Your pale body, a projection screen
I knew every frame, so many times that I've seen
[Chorus]
Will it be like before?
Will it ever be the same?
If we reuse the cels
Would the color start to fade?
Will it be like before?
Will it ever be the same?
If we reuse the cеls
Would the color start to fade?
[verse 2]
It's history that hasn't happenеd yet
Last time I cried, this time I sweat
And doesn't it seem and doesn't it seem an awful waste
That all of our cells will get replaced?
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