Purple

I think I'm coming round Coming round to way of thinking now Trying to find the ground Somewhere new to stop us slipping Always, always straight back down Kicking out the fool There's no sense in us going under now Holding on to you Trying to swim but we're treading water Always, always straight back down I think that you're the one, the colour never runs A hand that heals me over, over today You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades A hand that heals me over, over Comfort in the sound Lift the world from off you shoulders now Lying on the ground Staring up at a face that haunts you Always, always straight back down I think that you're the one, the colour never runs A hand that heals me over, over today You take away the greyv, bring the colour as it fades A hand that heals me over Always, always straight back down Reaching out a hand Course there's no life without the purple Always, always straight back down I think that you're the one, the colour never runs A hand that heals me over, over today You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades A hand that heals me over, over again Always, always straight back down I think I'm coming rround Coming round to a way of thinking Always, always straight back down I think that you're the one, the colour never runs A hand that heals me over, over today You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades A hand that heals me over, over again I think that you're the one, the colour never runs A hand that heals me over, over today You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades A hand that heals me over, over