Inside this heart
Theres an angry little boy
That screams at you
Inside my mind
Its too hard to find
A colour that is appealing
In comfort Im in new skies
In comfort I can not die
Becoming this little secret
Dysfunctional,I can see that.
Ill scream out loud
In my little world
Just far enough
To be whispers to you
Im breathing far too slow here
Im breathing far too slow here
I miss the colours
I miss the colours
I miss the colours
I miss the colours
I miss the colours
I miss the colours