I'm at the end of myself, but I'm not dead (yet) I just don't know where I'm at No more color, through and through Paint me blue And now it's raining in Berlin, and I'm almost going home I'd better stop this roam No more doubts, no more seconds guesses But now I'm staring at the wall Your success has made me small Envy; don't wanna be seen Paint me green Dye me, stain me
Blush Seen a good man in a bad mood Crushed I'm at a loss for words It never was supposed to hurt Molina, guide me through this cold Paint me gold Dye me, stain me Blush Seen a good man in a bad mood Crushed Pale sky It's what I expect to see So please color me in ecstasy Dye me, stain me Blush Seen a good man in a bad mood Crushed