Colour

We speak in a hidden little colour

Our love is the love we wanted more

Up late in the hot hot night

I need you and I need you alone, alone

We see it in each other

It's a black black shadow at the center of love

Back track to center, it'll never be enough

We kill it in each other and another and another

I hate the way we're speaking to each other

We kill it in each other till' the money don't stop

I hate the way we're speaking to each other

We kill it in each other till' the money don't stop

There's nothing hidden from each other

We had that love, we wanted more

One hand reflected in the other

We tore it up, we wanted more