colour me
draw the light in
clean out the grey
sweep out this mess
the room is not half-bad
you get used to the draft
and you´re never alone
colour this little world
take it to places
we never knew
draw the light in
i´ll scream in the beginning
as it cuts my eyes
hold my hand and i´ll get trough
clean out the grey
this wasn´t always like this
it isn´t as it has to be
sweep out this mess and you´ll see
i too can smile, even when now i cry
i have to, you see
for the rivers to wash away the rubbish
just hold me and i´ll get trough
colour me
colour this little world
and let me take you to places you´ve never been
just don´t let go
in the darkest will be light
i promise, it will be worth it
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