Before there was a color, before there was a wordI got a glimpse of something, a little whisper that I heard.Then right there out of nowhere, if fell out of the skyAnd landed in my pocket- some kind of great surprise
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Is this really something out of nothing that wasn't there before?
It came from nothing and that's worth something
That's worth nothing more
Than I'm glad I picked the right door
It takes a little silence, and it takes a little space
I've driven myself crazy waiting around all day
But then something shows up, when I've almost given up
But I've stuck around and now she's found and finally filled my cup
(chorus)
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