Pixey — Free to Live in Colour

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I know that you’re mundane and I can’t be bothered
Its just another day of English Americana
Ways aways on the harbor
I think of only days, stories of mother and father

It’s a never-ending wave, a sick kind of marker
People are the same and to be myself is harder
And I feel it in the fame I put on my young blood
I’ll play a little game if I get a little, if I get a little smarter

My life is grey and it stays all the same, we live in coal
Out on the gutter, as we outrun еach other, I live in coal
Free to live in color

I’m running somеday and all it gets is harder
I try to break away but the system thinks it’s smarter
And I know it’s not a faze, I’ll make myself madder
And in the human praise, don’t you like the things you started?

So I sink below the waves, it’s all I’ve ever wanted
I know we make mistakes but duelin’ like that is hardest
People stay the same and people say you’re haunted
And I feel it in the fame, blame, game, and maybe play your game
And make me sure that

My life is grey and it stays all the same, we live in coal
Out on the gutter, as we outrun each other, I live in coal
Free to live in color

Free to live in color, oh
(Free to live in color)
Free to live in color

All life is grey and it stays all the same, we live in coal
Out on the gutter, as we outrun each other, I live in coal
Free to live in color

(I know that you’re mundane and I can’t be bothered
Its just another day of English Americana
Ways aways on the harbor
I think of only days, stories of mother and father
Free to live in color)

I know that you’re mundane and I can’t be bothered
Its just another day of English Americana