Colours

Feel like citrus in a punch
Making it sour
Like everything's hotter
I haven't called back in a while
Been busy with lions
Burning my head

Now you don't call back anymore
So are you tired of me yeah
Cutting friends who's always there
Oh
I'm a disco in the bar
After closing hours
The odd piece in a puzzle

I could tell you if you promise
You won't give a damn
Building walls of warm marshmallows
Just the way I am

Two sides to the coins in my pocket
It's not black or white
Two ways every time that I toss it
It's not black or white
Can you see all the colours

I'm a mad dog in the park
Until my mind gets louder
Like ice cold showers
Oh
Let me know if you wanna talk
Wednesday I'll wake up
My hands still feel numb

I could tell you if you promise
You won't give a damn
Building walls of warm marshmallows
Just the way I am

Two sides to the coins in my pocket
It's not black or white
Two ways every time that I toss it
It's not black or white
Can you see all the colours

Can you see all the colours
Can you see all the colours in
Can you see all the colour
Can you see all the colours in me

Two sides to the coins in my pocket
It's not black or white
Two ways every time that I toss it
It's not black or white
Can you see all the colours

Can you see all the colours
Can you see all the colours in
Can you see all the colour
Can you see all the colours in me



Credits
Writer(s): Myra Granberg, Joakim Buddee
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