Colors (色彩) (Joel Fletcher & Nathan Thomson Remix) - Halsey Written By：Ashley Frangipane/Dylan Bauld Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so You said your mother only smiled on her TV show You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope I hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise You're spilling like an overflowing sink
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue His pills his hands his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is grey His hair his smoke his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so You said your mother only smiled on her TV show You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope I hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue His pills his hands his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is grey His hair his smoke his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue
Everything is blue His pills his hands his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is grey His hair his smoke his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And
