Colour Fade (Funeral Suits)

To bleed like a flower On the side of the road I want the eyes of academy To sink in the courage Of a man and his boat I'd need to leaf through eternity To hold up the holly, yeah To sit under the trees, you know Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh To drill into my lobes And hang the shards of our regards I'd have a meal put in front of me Teach me how to feel And how to scream and recreate If I could swarm in the victorious I'd blow into the wind And feel the colour kicking in I need that sellable stretchable coat To stand and draw my sword And cut me in to wage a war To shed my skin on the timber shade To pull it all apart And dance in circles 'round the start Toward the eyes, wipe the prize away Through the ghosts of fire, we flow Over hills and highs, we know Hold me now, hold me now, ohhh To blame it on the stars Is not to blink to mirror sin To know that they'll never fade away To breathe upon the glass And trace the hole that I fell in I feel the particles accumulate What are we gonna do? What are we gonna say? What are we gonna do? What are we gonna say? And I'm a machine I'm a machine Oh, I'm a machine Oh, I'm a machine I'm a machine That sends the colour to your head I'm a machine That sends the colour to your heart I'm a machine That sends the colour to your head I'm a machine That sends the colour to your…