Colour کے بول

We speak in a hidden little colour Our love is the love we wanted more Up late in the hot hot night I need you and I need you alone, alone We see it in each other It's a black black shadow at the center of love Back track to center, it'll never be enough We kill it in each other and another and another I hate the way we're speaking to each other We kill it in each other till' the money don't stop I hate the way we're speaking to each other We kill it in each other till' the money don't stop There's nothing hidden from each other We had that love, we wanted more One hand reflected in the other We tore it up, we wanted more