Colours

Yeah I am a man, man, man, man up, up in the air
And I run around, 'round, 'round, 'round this down town
And act like I don't care
So when you see me flying by the planet's moon
You don't need to explain if everything's changed
Just know I'm just like you

So I pull the switch, the switch, the switch inside my head
And I see black, black, green
And brown, brown, brown, brown
And blue, yellow, violets, red
And suddenly a light appears inside my brain
And I think of my ways, I think of my days
And know that I have changed

It's the colours you have
No need to be sad
It really ain't that bad
It's the colours you have
No need to be sad
You've still got your health

So mistress, mistress, have you been up to the roof?
He shot himself, self
There's blood on the wall
'Cause he couldn't face the truth
Oh, knock that down, leave the ground and find some space
And tell your friends, friends
You'll be back again, again
Before it's too late

It's the colours you have
No need to be sad
It really ain't that bad

Ohh, it's the colours you have
No need to be sad
It really ain't that bad
It's the colours you have
No need to be sad
You've still got your health

So I am a man, man, man, man up, up in the air
And I float around, 'round, 'round, 'round this downtown
And know I shouldn't care
So when you see us there, there out in the open road
You don't need to explain if everything's changed
Just know that you don't know

We call it life
Oh yeah, that's what we call it
We can't call it at all
Yeah, we call it life
Oh yeah, that's what we call it
When you can't call it at all
Yeah, we call it life
That's what we call it
Oh-oh-oh
We do it for love, sweet love



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Rabin, Hannah Hooper, Christian Zucconi, Sean Gadd
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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