My closet is all I have for secrets I lived once before indoors just like fox painting That maybe grateful
I lost my real reason I was scared Taste was real
There were too many colors
Wake up to more To Juddervision Made up with colors
Wake up to more To Juddervision Other colors
Somehow we get trapped in too unlikely straight-jackets Top tailors, pay all
We'll say, 'Well, they suit you!'
They sold you that credit Stressed brainless, you can't budge Sleeping elves in black/white dreams
Inside it seems like treason
Wake up to more To Juddervision Made up with colors
Wake up to more To Juddervision Made up with colors
This world is colored in by your own hearts It could be melting pot for soldier's crayons
This world has more than I wanted it for Too many colors are mixed wrongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.