Technicolor

I'm sat here staring at the walls and
I'm waiting for them to talk to me
I lean against the back of my mind waiting for
it to crumble in on me
How long have I been here?
What day is it now?
So lost, disillusioned
I can't find a way to get out, get out, get out
This painted room seems to be running its colours down to the ground
The floors dripping in technicolor
While I stand here in black and white I'm
searching for something to hold me upright
How long until these pictures
Are going to fade away from my view I'm
waiting for my mind to run away with you
How long have I been here?
What day is it now?
So lost, disillusioned
I can't find a way to get out, get out, get out
Everything spinning above me
The floor is melting beneath me
It starts to fall apart
And I can't seem to find a way out
I can't find a way out
How long have I been here?
What day is it now?
So lost, disillusioned
I can't find a way to get out, get out, get out
How long have I been here?
What day is it now?
So lost, disillusioned
I can't find a way to get out, get out, get out
I can't find a way to get out



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathon Francis Deiley, Kurt Thomson, Daniel Neucom, Brent Thomson, Nathan Toussaint, Denham Wade Lee
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