Colors

Is it fucked up to blame it all on bad luck?
Well, maybe I should shut up
It's taking over me
Am I just lazy? Or am I fucking crazy?
Just anti-social maybe
I'm struggling to breathe

This won't mean anything to me
Why don't you call me when I'm sober?
When I'm sober?
Is this a chemical belief that I will not ever get over?
I am over

Take me away
Tear me apart
Take everything
(I'm nearly there, I'm getting over)
I've lost myself in someone else
Take all of me
(I'm nearly there, I'm getting over)

I'm thinking lately that everyone is insane
Well, maybe it's in my brain
Yeah, maybe it's just me
I ask "who am I?", and "have I been left behind?"
Well, maybe they were all right
Stand clear of the debris

This won't mean anything to me
Why don't you call me when I'm sober?
When I'm sober?
Is this a chemical belief that I will not ever get over?
I am over

Take me away
Tear me apart
Take everything
(I'm nearly there, I'm getting over)
I've lost myself in someone else
Take all of me
(I'm nearly there, I'm getting over)

And if I ask for help to let it go
Then I can find the strength to brave the cold
And as I slowly get up from the snow
The light is warm
The light is warm

Is it alright to leave the bullshit behind?
I'll exit out from stage right
My eyes begin to see all of the colors
And all I've ever wondered came through with such a hunger
I finally can breathe



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Durso
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