Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Colors
12.22.04
He’s breaking down slowly
But breaking down all the same
The smile is still in tact
But beneath it is only pain
And the streets are painted in colors
That only you can’t see
While the grey is seeping in
There’s something more that you need
Morning rises
Night subsides
Beneath the smile still we hide
All the forgotten pain
He’s pulling slightly harder
Than he ever has before
He never really noticed
That there was someone there worth living for
And the streets are painted in colors
That only you can’t see
While the grey is creeping in
There’s something more here than need
Morning rises
Night subsides
Beneath the smile still we hide
All the forgotten pain
Of the world
It’ll be a few more minutes until he wakes
And stares into a brand new day
But now he’s gonna finally see
Nothing will ever be the same
The streets are painted in colors, somewhere
But he won’t see it anymore
While the grey returns again
You can only wish for more
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [CS]