Distant Colours - Manic Street Preachers

Say what you want

Break my heart a thousand times

But it’s still right here

So you left me with lies

Let the banners unfold

Let them fall to the floor

We once had each other

Now we’re not so sure

Are we living in the past?

Where there’s nothing left to feel

Why’d you say that you love me?

Tell me what I want to hear

A cold war for the mind

My distant colours still bleeding

A broken promise for the soul

Never loving never healing

I no longer know my left from my right

Between your hopes and fears

And my joys to decide

So say what you want

Break my heart a thousand times

But it’s still right here

Will we ever survive?

Are we living in the past?

Where there’s nothing left to feel

Why’d you say that you love me?

Tell me what I want to hear

A cold war for the mind

My distant colours still bleeding

A broken promise for the soul

Never loving never healing

Never ever healing

My distant colours still bleeding

Still bleeding

Are we living in the past?

Where there’s nothing left to feel

Why’d you say that you love me?

Tell me what I want to hear

A cold war for the mind

My distant colours still bleeding

A broken promise for the soul

Never loving never healing