White
White as am empty space
A white piece of paper just waiting to be stained
White as when light hits your face
And you need to blink twice to see it again
White as a plaster wall
With nothing to show unless you know what to say
White as a large cotton field
Soft and simple easing all that i feel
And now i know why they say that the color white is all colors combined
Because when i look at the white of your eyes
I can see all the colors i see in my life
And its you, oh it's you
That is summing it all and breaking it all again
It's you, oh it's you
That's reflecting all colors back at me again
White as mozzarella cheese
Bringing all the cheesiest things that i've ever seen
White as a bright sunlight
Warm and cozy but can also blind my eyes
White as clouds in the sky
Unreachable unless they fall like teardrops
White as a snowflake
A beautiful thing that will melt with the touch of my hands
And now i know why they say that the color white is all colors combined
Because when i look at the white of your eyes
I can see all the colors i see in my life
And its you, oh it's you
That is summing it all and breaking it all again
It's you, oh it's you
That's reflecting all colors back at me again
A white piece of paper just waiting to be stained
White as when light hits your face
And you need to blink twice to see it again
White as a plaster wall
With nothing to show unless you know what to say
White as a large cotton field
Soft and simple easing all that i feel
And now i know why they say that the color white is all colors combined
Because when i look at the white of your eyes
I can see all the colors i see in my life
And its you, oh it's you
That is summing it all and breaking it all again
It's you, oh it's you
That's reflecting all colors back at me again
White as mozzarella cheese
Bringing all the cheesiest things that i've ever seen
White as a bright sunlight
Warm and cozy but can also blind my eyes
White as clouds in the sky
Unreachable unless they fall like teardrops
White as a snowflake
A beautiful thing that will melt with the touch of my hands
And now i know why they say that the color white is all colors combined
Because when i look at the white of your eyes
I can see all the colors i see in my life
And its you, oh it's you
That is summing it all and breaking it all again
It's you, oh it's you
That's reflecting all colors back at me again
Credits
Writer(s): Laís Galante
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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