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Its hard for me to say what I want from you I have had twenty two years Of trying to form the words to somehow Might mean I'm feeling. So many colours in this distraction Brown hair makes her lips more red Words would not describe what I'm seeing, I try to hold my tongue, But it's useless She makes my heart scream colour I know by now, she should have found me out And every sense I have has been exhausted But colour makes her smile. She's always waiting for me to speak, But all she hears is white noise though I may not communicate, my heart, she knows the colour I'm screaming she makes my heart scream colour I know by now, she should have found me out. And every sense I have has been exhausted But colour makes her smile. Letras de cancionesI feel it coming. I feel it coming. I feel it coming. I feel it coming. I feel it coming. I feel it coming. I feel it coming. Oh. She makes my heart scream colour I know by now, she should have found me out And every sense I have has been exhausted But colour makes her smile. She makes my heart scream colour She should have found me out And every sense I have has been exhausted But colour makes her smile. From Letras Mania