The colors have built up in my mind

They're bleeding through my heart

And nobody knows that they exist

Look at my bursted veins

Now do you see the red in me

It's a sign for the end



Only the end of the red

Will show you my blue side



I've been given my brush and plate

But where will i paint my life

And will the buyer in the sky

Believe in what i dream

And it's so hard for me to explain

What i will miss

To myself