Now I see you in monochrome, amidst the gray
A colored silhouette as a past memory
I should have cherished things for today
Maybe things would have gone differently
I recall orange clouds, now pouring
A fucking thunderstorm is forming
It's never gonna be this near again
Should have cherished things while they were here again
Now is the time to and I don't want to
I don't want to choose
I don't want to choose
But looking in the mirror
I see the need has never been bigger
Why is it so hard to let go of the past
Now I see you in monochrome, amidst the gray
A colored silhouette as a past memory
I should have cherished things for today
Maybe things would have gone differently
And what did I discover, I can live like you
Could bleed it out and keep moving too
Sometimes you're forced like that
Climb the other hill instead although I know it's my last
Vibrant colors
Now dim and distant
These parts
These parts, you can keep them there where they belong
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