Colors (Nightcore)

作曲：Dylan Bauld,Ashley Frangipane

Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so

You said your mother only smiles on a tv show

You're only happy when your sorry

Head is filled with **

I hope you make it to the day

You're twenty eight years old

You're dripping like a saturated sunrise

You're feeling like an overflowing sink

You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece

And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink

Hmm everything is blue

His pills his hands his jeans

And now I'm covered

In the colors pulled apart at the seams

And it's blue

And it's blue

Everything is grey

His hair his smoke his dreams and now he's so

Devoid of color

He don't know what it means

And he's blue

And he's blue

Oh

You were a vision in the morning

When the light came through

I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you

You said you'll never be forgiven

Till your boys are too

And I'm still waking every morning

But it's not with you

You're dripping like a saturated summer heart

You're spilling like an overflowing sink

You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece

And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink

Everything is blue

His pills his hands his jeans

And now I'm covered

In the colors pulled apart at the seams

And it's blue

And it's blue

Everything is grey

His hair his smoke his dreams and now he's so

Devoid of color

He don't know what it means

And he's blue

And he's blue