Monochrome

Don't give me that shit
I read your mind when I'm bored
I hate conflict
And talking to brick walls
And I'm not a part of a game
We think we're oh so special
Like we love being played
Like all our problems are poetical

We call it freedom
We call it home
We call it dreaming
In monochrome
We call it reason
To have control
Call it believing
But pretending takes it's toll

So let's be fake nice
And act like we're cool
Gave up on being mine
Life can be so cruel
And I'm not in love with your lies
You think you're oh so clever
Like it's not a surprise
And do you think it will get better

We call it freedom
We call it home
We call it dreaming
In monochrome
We call it reason
To have control
Call it believing
But pretending takes it's toll

Moonlit nights turn into cobalt skies
Where it's just you and I, oh when you leave I'll cry
When the time is right or in a different life
You'll want me by your side, well shit at least I've tried
Moonlit nights turn into cobalt skies
Where it's just you and I, oh when you leave I'll cry
When the time is right or in a different life
You'll want me by your side, well shit at least I've tried

We call it freedom
We call it home
We call it dreaming
In monochrome
We call it reason
To have control
Call it believing
But we're just doing what we're told



Credits
Writer(s): Shannen Hunter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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