
Date of issue: 13.10.2016
Song language: English
Circuitry |
When she picks up your shots |
We all see who you are |
We all see who you are |
When she cleans up your mess |
We don’t see you confess |
Your right hand to left hand |
You’re circuitry-less |
'Cause no one tells no one |
What no one can hear |
A mystery frightfully past unaware |
'Cause pale is the color of hate |
It’s not black, it’s not red |
It might be what’s left unsaid |
What is the color of truth |
It’s not green, it’s not blue |
It’s just heat and it might not be you |
And it might not be you |
And it might not be you |
Won’t you ask where I’ve been |
Seasons pass and I’m left in the cold |
With the rest |
Won’t you stop counting cards |
Lay to bed what’s been ours |
Trade me your kindness |
For circuitry, bless |
'Cause no one tells no one |
What no one can hear |
A mystery frightfully past unaware |
'Cause pale is the color of hate |
It’s not black, it’s not red |
It might be what’s left unsaid |
What is the color of truth |
It’s not green, it’s not blue |
It’s just heat and it might not be you |
And it might not be you |
And it might not be you |