Paroles de Seeing Colour

Now I'm seeing colour The bruises make sense to me The shades taking cover Shadows that shelter me The stains over my skin Appear darker than ever As the ink will dry in Our mistakes forever Kept my muse stretched so thin Just to smooth out all the edges And kept on watching my words Head down, seen not heard I've lived years under covers Always feared the sunlight I'm sick of covering my eyes I'm sick of hiding inside