Texty:
Colour Red The Songs By The Colour Red

If you heard the devastation in your own words Would you think any different? Would you speak any different? If you had to wipe away my tears Would you

She said take this and youll feel better Will I really feel better when I am dependent? She said take this and youll feel better Will I really feel better

As I reach out my hands to you The one who reaches out for me I can feel confidence And I can feel your strength As I stretch out my arms to you The

Am I clumsy or just poor with calculations? The figures look so bad when you write them out Its 3 pm, almost 4, and Im still searching Ive been beat down by

[Kanye West] Yeah, yeah I used to front when I write songs Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so sick, I shoulda

-dooo-dooo-dooo-dooo Dooo-dooo-dooo-dooo-dooo Dooo-dooo-dooo-dooo-dooo DOOOT! (As a kaleidoscope of colours spins, the numbers appear one by one)

window change I pass by your house It's so empty to see all the colours have gone Like the wind Blowing snow Down my back And christmas is coming I sit by

loads of hoes (ahh yeah) The mega don, everywhere I get it on I fucked every colour, now they call me Benetton Black and the white, red and the bronze

first house by the water-side, Singing in her song she died, The Lady of Shalott. Under tower and balcony, By garden-wall and gallery, A gleaming shape she floated by