Teksty: Barcelona. Colors.
It?s hard for me to say what I want from
You I have had 22 years of
Trying to form the words that somehow
Might mean I am feeling
So many colors in this distraction
Brown hair makes her lips more red
Words would not describe what I?m seeing
I try to hold my tongue, but it?s useless
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
She?s always waiting for me to speak
But all she hears is whitest noise
Though I may not communicate my
Heart she knows the color I?m screaming
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
I feel it coming (x6)
I feel it coming on
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
You I have had 22 years of
Trying to form the words that somehow
Might mean I am feeling
So many colors in this distraction
Brown hair makes her lips more red
Words would not describe what I?m seeing
I try to hold my tongue, but it?s useless
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
She?s always waiting for me to speak
But all she hears is whitest noise
Though I may not communicate my
Heart she knows the color I?m screaming
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
I feel it coming (x6)
I feel it coming on
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
Barcelona
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