Colorimetic - Recorders

Blue eyes and green thoughts were yours to borrow

We were red handed before the night could’ve fallen

White lies were across, with sharp yellow thorns

Other ones will wear it before the day is done

Why always need the things that you can’t even have?

Everything seems to blur because time runs too fast

Back in yellow and black, and green, blue, and gold

With your third eye you’ll see it all in technicolour

To the fight, reminded by the light

Aching again tomorrow, another pain to borrow

We were sworn to the night, lost from the other’s sight

Watching from Flåm to Oslo, with other paths to follow

We’re going to the fight, reminded by the light

Aching again tomorrow, another pain to borrow

We were sworn to the night, lost from the other’s sight

Watching from Flåm to Oslo, with other paths to follow

We’re going to the fight, reminded by the light

Aching again tomorrow, another pain to borrow

We were sworn to the night, lost from the other’s sight

Watching from Flåm to Oslo, with other paths to follow