COLOURS by AMOS LEE

Yesterday I got lost in the circus,
Feeling like such a mess.
And now I'm down,
I'm just hanging on the corner.
I can't help but reminisce.

'Cause when you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no New Year's day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade.

Your mama called, she said,
that you're downstairs crying.
Feeling like such a mess.
Yeah, I hear ya,
in the back ground balling.
What happened to your sweet summertime dress.

I know we all,
we all got our faults.
We get locked in our vaults,
and we stay...

When you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no New Year's day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade.

Yesterday I got lost in the circus...