Woorden: Foo Fighters. The Colour And The Shape. Hello, Johnny Park!.

Come and I'll take you under
This beautiful bruise's colours
Ecerything fades in time, it's true.

Wish that I had another
Stabb at the undercover
Was it a change in mind for you.

It's impossible
I can't let it out
You'll never know
Am I selling you out
Sit and watch
You're every mood, mood

Your eyes still remind me of
Angels that hover above
Eyes that can change from blind to blue

It's impossible
I can't let it out
You'll never know
Am I sellin' you out
Sit and watch
You're every mood, mood, mood, mood

Now that I've found my reward
I'd throw it away long before
I'd share a piece of mine with you.

It's impossible
I can't let it out
You'll never know
Am I sellin' you out
Sit and watch
You're every mood, mood, mood, mood