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I saw three pictures on a wall They made me feel like I was lost inside a wall-less maze In a dampened haze In a motionless ravine I stood beside a sculpture's soul Soft denims made me feel at home In wild and calm retreat Silk blankets made of stone or made of sheet Oh, when the pigment of your instinct fades Then you'd better wash the past away You'll revive yourself in a short while If you just smile Lately, I found I'm lost in the crowd Fading actor Morning after Fading actor Hear the laughter I read a message on the floor Laid out like seashells on a shore Those random couple words Were enough to keep the interest of the crowds There was a camera in the room A voyeur left to catch the sleight of hand That might just act If a certain passerby just has the cheek Oh, when the pigment of your instinct fades Then you'd better wash the past away You'll revive yourself in a short while If you just smile Lately, I found I'm lost in the crowd Fading actor Morning after Fading actor Hear the laughter Fading actor Fading actor Fading actor Fading actor Fading actor Fading actor Fading actor Fading actor (Fading actor) (Fading actor) (Fading actor)