(PT Lauren) The knot´s still tight , so am I But the bitterness is about to die It comes in all forms , shapes and sizes Though not for me My colors bright , it hurts the eye On the second thought I can´t deny The bitterness of every climax , of the better earth Yeah , what is it worth Fake colors , they tell you that you are not blue They give in every time for you Someone is green while you´re in love , when your spirit´s burning Fake colors , they f**k you up for weaks With what you hide from , what you seek They´re someone who loves you and me It´s very warm , even for me The summer in my greenhouse , really I´ll never tear it down to pieces I never will Another day , another mess Another try out to confess The knot is in my head forever , I know I´m tight It´s not allright So sorry , but black and white is weak Oh yeah? Watch me as I turn the other cheek But if you don´t like me , then what´s there to believe Wake up man and close your eyes to see That they fade out so damn easily And nothing´s real