Colors

I paint this sky of mine in gray
I saw you living under the bright blue sky
My hands on the steering wheel
On my way to where you are

You told me your favorite color is red
Well mine is black, quite a contrast differences
Some hate it when those two colors collide
Some love it and wear those colors with pride

A Wise Man once told me
That the blinds believe that the sky is blue and the stars look small
Even when they can't see them

Trying to see the silver lining
Of all the things, we're trying hard not to think
You're a saint, you're a maiden, you are a bliss
I'm a sinner, i'm a rouge with dreadful miseries

I'm thinking hard
Will I pull this off?
If I throw it all and think whats best for us
Or I'll just let it all flow
Oh I'm thinking hard
Oh I'm thinking hard

A Wise Man once told me
That the blinds believe that the sky is blue and the stars look small
Even when they can't see them

I know it's gonna be a long fight
But i believe it's gonna be a good fight and my faith is firm
Sit there tightly, i'm on my way to you

It's like walking on a thin line
But you know she's the finest thing on the other side
On the other side, on the other side, on the other side
On the other side, on the other side, on the other side
On the other side, on the other side, on the other side
On the other side, on the other side, on the other side

A Wise Man once told me
That the blinds believe that the sky is blue and the stars look small
Even when they can't see them

I know it's gonna be a long fight
But i believe it's gonna be a good fight
And my faith is firm
Sit there tightly, i'm on my way to you

I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you, you, you, you

I paint this sky of mine in gray
I saw you living under the bright blue sky
My hands on the steering wheel
On my way to where you are



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