Colors
I bet you've never looked her in the eyes, no
And I bet you played that little game of lies, no
Your words mean nothing
Your words mean nothing
Your words mean nothing
When you weren't all in
My breath, your thoughts
It collapse
This is Plastic love
It went all black and red
All over my head
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I won't regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Your cheeks are so cold
Watch the moonlight
Let me dry your tears
It's gonna be alright
I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thing
All I see is nothing
My breath, your thoughts
It collapse
This is Plastic love
It went all black and red
All over my head
You have to let me go
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I won't regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Now you can see my true colors
I'm pretty sure you'll be gone soon
(Truth be told)
I can't stand the way that I acted
Cuz I've been blind and deaf
Now, I'm aching
No, you can see my
No, you can see my true colors
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I won't regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I will regret
I'm sorry it's too late
And I bet you played that little game of lies, no
Your words mean nothing
Your words mean nothing
Your words mean nothing
When you weren't all in
My breath, your thoughts
It collapse
This is Plastic love
It went all black and red
All over my head
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I won't regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Your cheeks are so cold
Watch the moonlight
Let me dry your tears
It's gonna be alright
I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thing
All I see is nothing
My breath, your thoughts
It collapse
This is Plastic love
It went all black and red
All over my head
You have to let me go
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I won't regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Now you can see my true colors
I'm pretty sure you'll be gone soon
(Truth be told)
I can't stand the way that I acted
Cuz I've been blind and deaf
Now, I'm aching
No, you can see my
No, you can see my true colors
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I won't regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Now you need to forget
And let go of my hand
It's a mess in my head
I'm sorry it's the end
Wo-o-o-o-o-o Wo-o-o-o-o-o-oho
I know I will regret
I'm sorry it's too late
Credits
Writer(s): Amin Korchi
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