☆ Colors – From The Airport

You seem alone,
In forgotten lights,
Dressed in a suit,
In a pool of white,
Drifting away, way

Staring at the sun,
So far away,
Drying your garb,
In a pool of white,
Drifting nowhere, where?

Flames born for blinding lights,
Climbing up to glowing heights,
Whoa, whoa, whoah

Look, trace that silver line,
Relax now, you can see the shrine,
Whoa, whoa, whoah

No one to talk,
No one to see,
Shouting in silence,
In a tonguetied rift,
Drifting away, way

An endless road,
A senseless mind,
Is that really you?
A piece of metal?
You have the cards

Echoing sounds,
Falling all around,
A million pieces,
Your singing rain,
Your dancing rain

Remember that,
You film engraved,
Fax me in color,
And it’s the reset
For the somewhere

Flames born for blinding light,
Climbing up to glowing heights,
Whoa, whoa, whoah

Look, trace that silver line,
Relax now, you can see the shrine,
Whoa, whoa, whoah

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