Texty:
Colour Of Fire Pearl Necklace

The sound of your soul is watered down, a finished thoughts not a work of art. You see the line, take the bait, you?re stuck to the tracks of a figure

I'm always picking all the faults in the world, now every animal I kill is a failure. I've heard you saying things are getting to me I think I'm crunching

It lives in a castle, away from the people Gentlemen kill the jury now say ? well let?s go? I can?t stop leaving the lights on I can?t stop leaving

your steam into your eyes! What is this? All these colours and lights are inside of me now. I feel us coming together now. Grind the life around your smile. Colours

The things that you say may not be to my taste, the words of a veteran. Now say to me ?You?re included?. The things that I do may not be to your taste