When will I decide to go this way?
Roads are not illuminate
Dive them in the truth
And all the nights that I replay
Hurts into it's bricks
Am I getting through?
Give us aqualung so we go deep
[?] against my [?] drinks
Oxygen so we can breathe in space
Give us boots to keeps on the ground
[?] to hear the sound
Nobody's merging in the room
I see colors, colors, colors
It breaks through the windows
It's coming through the frame
All the things I've done
I can't keep them from going wrong
Colors, colors, colors
Through the window
Once again I can't believe it's coming in
Colors