Colour – Dan Lyth – letras

You know you’re running short of luckYou’re feeling out of touchSo much for going out aloneAnd doing everything on your ownOh no, now it’s all taken awayAnd there’s nothing left to sayExcept- Ok, the world disappointsBut he does notThere’ll be colour againHe’s on a mission to lift you up and outThere’ll be colour againOh remember now, yesterday ended last nightKnocked out, out of nowhere a blowLike you’ve never seen or knownIn monochrome slow-mo you fall to the floorNever seen this place before »Oh Lord, all my hope left without making a sound »Face down, you can’t face another roundBut he sees you nowWe were out our depthRunning out of breathAssumed there was death round the cornerWe were sunk in debtAnd with nothing leftIt seemed it was almost all overNow the curtain’s tornGot to sing with soulHe ripped up a hole in the silenceEverything rebornGot to to sing with soulHe lifted me up out of sicknessWhen you feel there’s no colourAnd you know it’s not OkDon’t breakCos everything’s starting againWhere did it go? It seems the light’s getting dimmerAs I travel from four walls to four wheels and back and backIt’s hard not to feel that the breath is being beaten out of meWhen I look down will I see rock or sand?