Color Changes

Oh, it's not the distance that keeps us apart,
at least not the kind where you can physically depart.
It's the walls you build around, your stable ground.
There are no maps or atlas' to be found.

Oh, I think you've got me all wrong.
Oh, I think you've got me all wrong.

I don't need a microphone to say,
clever rhymes, fluent rhymes.
I don't need a microphone to say,
You are the blood and I am the heart.
I don't need a microphone to say
I'm here to stay.
I don't need a microphone to say
I'm here to stay.

Get up and move on,
put on your brand new pair of clothes.
Take some time to fix that head up,
but, keep those memories close.

I've got a dynamic prospective,
but, I'm never too far behind.
I know it's lame, but I'm scared of loneliness,
but, I'm not afraid to die.

I'll be the first crash and last stone thrown.



Credits
Writer(s): Zach Hudson
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