Colour me clear
colour me black
and after you're done
tell me all the reasons why
you wouldn't let me die..
I'm standing here in awe
inventing a thousand skies
for you to fly
wide and high..
Between your dreams and my nightmares
there's only a thin line
you dream to be desired
I dream that you'll be mine
now colour me black again
and tell me all the reasons why
you wouldn't let me die..
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