My thoughts drew the worst, Colorless days without you. My thoughts drew the worst, Colorless days without you.

And how life has become insipid And colourless without the Colors of your lipstick. And how life has become insipid And colourless without the Colors of you...

Shadows stretch through the aisle, Now it is time for a black and white show, Shadows stretch through the aisle, Now it is time for a black and white show,

I stomp on the ground, clasp my head I stomp on the ground, clasp my head

Were enough to kill enough self-esteem. Were enough to kill enough self-esteem.

I beg that it is not a dream, cause it will happen again. I beg that it is not a dream, cause it will happen again.