This Light Holds So Many Colours
The questions you ask have answers hard to find
And they murmur in your sleep
The answers you search, I didn't want to know
For in the distance the hounds bay
And the dark unfurls
And it whispers out our name
For even as we bathe in this light that holds so many colours
Something calls us
Little boy lost with stolen dreams
How do I show you what goes on around you?
For in this light there are so many shades
And they dance around you
The questions you ask have answers many
The questions you ask will hang forever
They clang and contrast and make no sense at all
So open your eyes and we'll see it again
This light holds so many colours, like the first time
Always, like the first time
We'll see it again, this light holds so many colours,
like the first time, always like the first time
And we played so long, rode our bikes through that dappled light
Unaware of what was chasing
The wind rushing through our hair, we were so far ahead
Now I walk along, listening over my shoulder
Listening for memories and hoping
We'll see it again, this light holds so many colours,
like the first time, always like the first time
We'll see it again, this light holds so many colours,
like the first time, always like the first time
And they murmur in your sleep
The answers you search, I didn't want to know
For in the distance the hounds bay
And the dark unfurls
And it whispers out our name
For even as we bathe in this light that holds so many colours
Something calls us
Little boy lost with stolen dreams
How do I show you what goes on around you?
For in this light there are so many shades
And they dance around you
The questions you ask have answers many
The questions you ask will hang forever
They clang and contrast and make no sense at all
So open your eyes and we'll see it again
This light holds so many colours, like the first time
Always, like the first time
We'll see it again, this light holds so many colours,
like the first time, always like the first time
And we played so long, rode our bikes through that dappled light
Unaware of what was chasing
The wind rushing through our hair, we were so far ahead
Now I walk along, listening over my shoulder
Listening for memories and hoping
We'll see it again, this light holds so many colours,
like the first time, always like the first time
We'll see it again, this light holds so many colours,
like the first time, always like the first time
Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Ashton Staples, Rodrigo Leao, Tiago Lopes, Pedro Oliveira
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