If your wondering why
I've not been speaking my mind, sir.
It took so long since I could call this my home.
My shapes of confusion, beholds a frustration,
And there's nothing worse than being home on your own.

You can colour my life
until it fits with your own
You can colour my life
until it fits with your own

I`ve been wondering why
you`ve not been speaking your mind, son.
I`ve cut my life, and I`ll make no molds
My shapes of confusion, beholds a frustration
You can colour my life
until it fits with your own
You can colour my life
until it fits with your own
You can colour my life
until it fits with your own

You can colour my life
You can colour my life.