The Color Of My Face It Changes By Day
But When The Cold Comes Through It Washes Away
I Wanna Paint It So That It Stays The SameThe Blood Inside Me′s A Dark Purple Shade

I Feel It Coming Don't Know Where I Can Stay
My Eyes More Cloudy Almost Every Day
Wish I Could Speak But There Is Nothing To Say
All I Can Can Show U Is This Piece Of My

I Waste My Time In The Morning And Evening
Caught In A Feeling
I Lose My Mind Looking Up At The Ceiling
It′s Just A Feeling
It's Just A Feeling
It's Just A Feeling
It′s Just A Feeling