I've not been speaking my mind sir.

It took so long since I could call this my home.

My shapes of confusion beholds a frustration

And theres nothing worse than being home on your own.

I ve been wondering why

you ve not been speaking your mind son.

I ve cut my life and I ll make no moulds

My shapes of confusion beholds a frustration

You can colour my life until it fits with your own.

You can colour my life

until it fits with your own.

You can colour my life

until it fits with your own.