Colours - Editors

You mean a lot to me

You’ve got a heart of gold

Everything falls apart

Leaves you in the cold

Purpose is scaring me

What if I can’t see mine

Love on the filthy streets is so divine

You are the color, my dear

You are the color, my dear

You mean a lot to me

You’ve got a heart of gold

Once I have found the words

I’ll loosen my hold

You are the color, my dear

You are the color, my dear

You are the color, my dear

You are the color, my dear

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby

Fill your life with something else, baby