I’m at the end of myself, but I’m not dead (yet)
I just don’t know where I’m at
No more color, through and through
Paint me blue
And now it’s raining in Berlin, and I’m almost going home
I’d better stop this roam
No more doubts, no more second guesses
But now I’m staring at the wall
Your success has made me small
Envy, don’t wanna be seen
Paint me green
Dye me, stain me
Blush
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Crushed
I’m at a loss for words
It never was supposed to hurt
Molina, guide me through this cold
Paint me gold
Dye me, stain me
Blush
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Crushed
Pale sky
It’s what I expect to see
So please color me in ecstasy
Pale sky
It’s what I expect to see
So please color me in ecstasy
Dye me, stain me
Blush
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Crushed
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Seen a good man in a bad mood
Crushed
