would you say that it's like this forever?

if it could only stop, ever...

it's just the way things turn out,

the way it always is

and i can't forget this, never...



we see it all in such different colours

we see it now that it's changing shape



the violet in our eyes, the violence in disguise

the shades and the shadows that we all see as our own

it's the violet that we all love to despise



i am my own, am i alone?

am i alone?



i am my own, i am alone

but everything is violet...

there's nothing at all we can do to change this

now that everything is violet.

just forget about this,

just forget about me

we'll just suffer individually

we'll pretend it's alright

can you pretend it's alright?

can you really survive this misery?