Colour Of Fire - The Company Won't Colour Me Lyrics
Ive taken a piece of her, her aortaI stole her silhouette,now I'm meeting my ghost.I treasure this souvenir,I made her mine,I held her darker side.I cast colours and sounds,i put the vowels inside these nouns...Company dont colour me,dont call on me,dont call on me,dont collar me,dont colour me,dont call here.Shes losing her maiden name.Giving it up, taking a new title,Ill bet they let it all drop.Im starting a new chapter,although i read the last page long agoIts gonna be a long night,a longer day, if this feeling staysCompany dont colour me,dont call on me,dont call on me,dont collar me,dont colour me,dont call here...Feigning lost words,Its the same mistake i made before...The pages fell out of my book,the paperback to which I lookfor an angle,for an idea.The print is spread across my palmsmarking out the syllables...of the answers,of my prospectsThe company wont colour me,Wont call on me,Wont call on me,Dont collar me,Dont colour me,Dont call here.