Confession - The Colourfield

Well I

Sat around on the 15th floor

Amongst the factory clouds

Feeling free to fall

With a twisted, burning, bending head

The police cruised by

The sky turned red

I moved away from the barricades

Where people hung their heads in shame

I kissed goodbye to an ugly youth

Leapt off the world and followed you

The sweetest sight

Was burning bright

In your eyes

You took my hand

And led me to

A magic sign

And we found love on a stained glass plate

You touched my head and gave me faith

And said I must be strong in this world of hate

You kissed my lips and took my breath away

Well we soldiered on for 15 days

And met a million people on our way

We held their hands to steal their land

And turned our bibles into building plans

We gave them beads and a TV set

And turned their babies into fighting men

We took no blame for the lives we lost

Because we did it all in the name of god

The greatest thing

Was a newborn king

With a million by his side

We were high on prayers

Climbing golden stairs

When we took the magic ride

And we found love on a stained glass plate

You touched my head, you gave me faith

And said I must be strong in this world of hate

You kissed my lips and took my breath away

We found love on a golden day

You touched my head, you gave me faith

And said I must be strong in this world of hate

You kissed my lips and took my breath away

Took my breath away

You touched my head

And gave me faith

You said I must be strong

In this world of hate

So kiss my lips and take my breath away

Kiss my lips and take my breath away