Colors

Four A.M
The city sleeps, the music plays
In the empty chilly room
And, lying back
I've forgotten the reasons why I'm here
Colors and melodies return in perfect time

How you gonna make it right?
Could we ever leave behind those memories of
Better days and better times?

Ten A.M
Streets of gray buildings surround
The music in my head
And, they sell you
The normal as a beautiful dream
Colors and memories paint a simpler time

How you gonna make it right?
Could we ever leave behind those memories of
Better days and better times?
How we gonna live our lives?
Could we ever really move past all the things we
Did and said, we crossed the line?

How you gonna make it right?
Could we ever leave behind those memories of
Better days and better times?
How you gonna make it right?
Could we ever leave behind those memories of
Better days and better times?
How we gonna live our lives?
Could we ever really move past all the things we
Did and said, we crossed the line?
How you gonna make it right?
How we gonna live our lives?