Its hard for me to say what I want from
You I have had 22 years of
Trying to form the words that somehow

Might mean I am feeling

So many colors in this distraction

Brown hair makes her lips more red
Words would not describe what Im seeing
I try to hold my tongue, but its useless


She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out

Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile


Shes always waiting for me to speak
But all she hears is whitest noise
Though I may not communicate my

Heart she knows the color Im screaming

She makes my heart scream color

I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile


I feel it coming
I feel it coming on


She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out

Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile