Primary Colors Songtext
Heard a voice calling out
Through all the static
I was zoned out in my car
Spiral thought
Glow of red washed out
When you picked up the phone
I wasn't ready
I was taken by surprise
Thought it out
Through all the static
I was zoned out in my car
Spiral thought
Glow of red washed out
When you picked up the phone
I wasn't ready
I was taken by surprise
Thought it out
I still feel lost somehow
Finite, the primary colors hit our eyes
And they can be anything
You are the pain of a phantom limb
I felt in blue and red
And I could call it off
If you let me
I was steadying my breath
In and out
With my lungs on fire
The key was by the door
You can have it
I don't need it anymore
Spiral out
Seven years of bad luck
Will I rely upon myself To find a way to go from here?
I want to love entirely
But I was led astray
Will I rely upon myself
To find a way to go from here?
I understand it all now
It's not supposed to make sense
Finite, the primary colors hit our eyes
And they can be anything
You are the pain of a phantom limb
It's not supposed to make sense
It's not supposed to make sense
It's not supposed to make sense
Finite, the primary colors hit our eyes
And they can be anything
You are the pain of a phantom limb
I felt in blue and red
And I could call it off
If you let me
I was steadying my breath
In and out
With my lungs on fire
The key was by the door
You can have it
I don't need it anymore
Spiral out
Seven years of bad luck
Will I rely upon myself To find a way to go from here?
I want to love entirely
But I was led astray
Will I rely upon myself
To find a way to go from here?
I understand it all now
It's not supposed to make sense
Finite, the primary colors hit our eyes
And they can be anything
You are the pain of a phantom limb
It's not supposed to make sense
It's not supposed to make sense
It's not supposed to make sense
