Wednesday, November 7

Madness

I close my eyes
beneath your lies
I close my mind
to the madness

I cross the line
and press rewind
Put out your fire
Your madness

Why's it all in black and white
when contrasts come alive?
I want the colours
All revived
What you see
through the eyes
of a child

Of all the signs
I'll never find
What makes all this
Such madness

But bet a lie
And I'll bet mine
That some derives
From sadness

Why's it all in black and white
when contrasts come alive?
I want the colours
All revived
What you see
through the eyes
of a child

4 comments:

  1. Thanks honey! One of my Mum's sayings inspired me here. She always says that life aint purely black or white, merely various shades of grey; meaning that there is always both good and bad, never just one. It's a pretty wise thing to say as such, but as these lyrics show, I'd prefer it if there were colours involved xD

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  2. yeah I love how you compared the views that people tend to miss as 'in the eyes of a child'

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