歌词
Nothing I can do could ever bring those feelings back,
I've taken everything my body is a bloated sack,
The days behind me start rolling into months,
Is time running out?
My head feels too heavy,
My legs feel too weak,
All I can do now is sleep.
Everything is empty now, the things I knew are gone,
Darkness lays dormant now a colour once shone,
Compromise my conscience just to get me through the day,
Is this my reward?
And I'm going on journeys,
I'm exhausting my muse,
I'm taking from everything,
To see what I can use.
If I found a brand new colour,
Something no-one had ever seen,
I dug it up right there in my garden,
That would be the greatest thing.
Nothing I can do could ever bring those feelings back,
I've taken everything my body is a bloated sack,
The days behind me start rolling into months,
Is time running out?
And faced with having to,
Have and then lose,
I'd choose never to have had, yeah.
If I found a brand new colour,
Something no-one had ever seen,
I dug it up right there in my garden,
That would be the greatest thing.
I only want to speak to you,
I only want to let you know,
That time and again my feelings,
Never seem to show.
If I found a brand new colour,
Something no-one had ever seen,
I dug it up right there in my garden,
That would be the greatest thing.
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again.
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again, time and again,
Time and again.
