Too Many Colors

My closet is all

I have for secrets

I lived once before

I looked just like mom's painting

Dad made me play ball

I lost my real reason

I was scared, it's taste was sweet

There were too many colors

Wake up some more

Should you all get used to many other colors

Wake up some more

And you´ll get used to other colors

Some how we get strapped

Into unlikely straight-jackets

Top tailors, pay all

We'll say: How well, they suit you!

They sold you bad credit

Stressed brainless, you can't budget

Sleeping ills and black/white dreams

Inside it seems like treason

Wake up some more

Should you all get used to many other colors

Wake up some more

Should you all get used to many other colors

This world is colored in

By your own hearts

It could be melting pot

For some kids crayons

This world has more than

I want to choose from

There's too many colors

Our mix strong

They're now color less

I have found

Human met hod one stab

More than any advert could offer

Turn of glaith

Of her self-induced revision

Wash your face

Look, mirron the strain on

A color of your

Eyes can show you

Are they bight red or white? Don't just close

Those shudders

Don't just pull off those covers

Wake up some more

Should you all get used to many other colors

Wake up some more

Should you all get used to many other colors

Waking, it's time that you all get used to other colors