Colour -

There’s a calling round the corner

And I know I’ll abandon myself

All together it finally caves

Like a stain on the record I made

And I know

Who I want to be

Where is the colour that I need

Is it lost inside of me?

I have been to the edge of myself

Where were you hiding anyway?

Somewhere I can never be

I have been to the edge of myself

It’s a solemn sense of burden

Like a weight on the ropes of my soul

Now I live in a gilded cage

Just a stain on the record I made

And I know

Who I want to be

Where is the colour that I need

Is it lost inside of me?

I have been to the edge of myself

Where were you hiding anyway?

Somewhere I can never be

I have been to the edge of myself

Where is the meaning in the rage

I just need to turn the page

Step away

From the edge, of myself

Where is the colour that I need

Is it lost inside of me?

I have been to the edge of myself

Where were you hiding anyway?

Somewhere I can never be

I have been to the edge of myself

I have been to the edge of myself

I have been to the edge of myself