Remove my daylight,
Where sculptures wheeze
Transforming pixels to a green & black freeze,
Sat in my black chair where all my world melts down.
[Chorus]
Drain, the colour from my screen,
You have become me.
Drain the surface of my soul,
You have me.
Contain your fears,
In a fragile grasp
Walk along the carpet lain to see her last
Sculpture in green & black before she melts down.
I wouldn't do a thing for this,
I couldn't wish for a system fix.
But if I could change the colours of my life,
They're yours & not in black & white.
[Chorus]
Drain, the colour from my screen,
You have become me.
Drain the surface of my soul,
You have me.
Writer(s): Bruce Soord
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