Colors Lie Songtext / Lyric

All of my dreams end in the drain,

I? m walking outside in the pouring rain,

Colors flash, colors lie,

Cars all pass me by,

The more you decipher and understand,

Reality is a gun in your hand,

Is it pointing at the bank or pointing at your head?



Don? t you want to try?

[Could it make you want to die?]?

They? re getting up to go,

But they don? t wanna know






All of my dreams now end in vain,

It? s Friday night and I? m here again,

All of my best friends are hecklers in the end,

If I read every page in every book,

Compassion is treasured and I am a crook,

Crippled by my shame,

And I? ve only myself to blame



Don? t you want to try?

[Could it make you want to die?]?

They? re getting up to go,

But they don? t wanna know



All of my dreams now end in vain

I know that I? m singing this song again,

It? s boring,

Once again,

Alienation in all of my scenes,

But I? m fighting with alienated means,

Crippled by my shame,

And I? ve only myself to blame



Don? t you want to try?

[Could it make you want to die?]?

They? re getting up to go,

But they don? t wanna know,

No!