true to your colors they’ve shown like a rainbow.
i might be the only one with the proof out there to know.
and they say, the boy’s black and white, never grey.
and together we walked. our separate ways.
fight til the end, never saved either of us.
and you cry so loud, what’s to become of this?
the way the heroes come and go, we’ll never know.
my friend, it’s not too late to leave, just go.
i could wait forever is what i fear.
the ball is in your court, so keep it there.
i might stay standing for one more play.
please, don’t look back when you walk away.
i will miss you this time around.
it’s hard to leave, if ever, i’ve found.
it’s like i’m waiting for the final blow.
liesel – this place is about to blow.
