Chroma

So what?
Your day job sucks
Did they put a gun to your head?
Did they tell you to play dead?
No? Then how'd you get there?

We sleep, we shake in the beds we make

Come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Stop gawking and taking pictures
You were not
Put here to watch the world pass you by
So stop with the name dropping
Put some weight to your own
Come and join in
We're going further and further and further than we've ever been before

(Don't belong)

Oh, four beings

Came down
Oh, four beings
Made of a colorful light

Oh, we came here to save you
We risked our lives to tell you that it's okay
Oh, to feel God's touch
We risked our lives
To tell you its okay to be afraid
Oh, and still sing
Oh, like mountains, oh whoa
You are no slave



Credits
Writer(s): John Carbone, Vincent Romanelli, Nicholas Lee, Raymond Marte
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