 Red is the colour of blood when I cut myself,
and im bleeding, but that's not a bad thing,
Red is the colour of puppies and sports cars
a strong symbol of liveliness,
Red is the colour of the heart that I love you with,
That I draw for you, everytime I see you,
It's the colour of stickered up items,
That you can purchase from most major stores.
I look to the king, im filling in an outline,
When it strikes me that, I don't know what gold is
Blue is the colour of the ink that I'm writing with,
Painting pictures of what I'm, percieving,
Blue is the colour of the planet we live upon,
Even though ME I always thought it was green,
Blue is a feeling people sing songs about,
Wrote three chords about, when they're feeling down,
Look to the sky, don't feel blue, im just happy i'm looking at you,
I'm swimming in oceans, im scaling some trees,
Effortless it seems, I know where home is,
No, No, No
There is a colour that i've never seen before, my friends got it inside his mind
It must be a completely new colour, cos there's no possible way to describe it
Maybe the colour of the spaces between us, and the colour of brand new ideas,
It's the colour my friends thinking of, I've been seeing this colour for years,
I take a deep breathe, and I return to the king
When I realise, I know what gold is
Im spiraling backwards
Through pallets and tones
The Earth carries them
We are home
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