Fold me a tiny blue cardboard coffin and call it a throne
The leaves are abandoning the trees
Did they have to forsake me too?
My fingers will keep bleeding if I won't stop breathing
I'm dripping blood red hope
Will I ever be the same?
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
The yellows and the reds are bleeding together
Dress me up in coats of white to anchor me down
I'll never be the same
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Tomorrow is another day
So close
So far away
Tomorrow could be a brighter day
Or that's what they told me to say
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
Love
Love
Cecil Opia - Abstract Lyrics
Cecil Opia - Abstract Lyrics
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Fold me a tiny blue cardboard coffin and call it a throne
The leaves are abandoning the trees
Did they have to forsake me too?
My fingers will keep bleeding if I won't stop breathing
I'm dripping blood red hope
Will I ever be the same?
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
The yellows and the reds are bleeding together
Dress me up in coats of white to anchor me down
I'll never be the same
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Tomorrow is another day
So close
So far away
Tomorrow could be a brighter day
Or that's what they told me to say
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
Love
Love
The leaves are abandoning the trees
Did they have to forsake me too?
My fingers will keep bleeding if I won't stop breathing
I'm dripping blood red hope
Will I ever be the same?
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
The yellows and the reds are bleeding together
Dress me up in coats of white to anchor me down
I'll never be the same
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Tomorrow is another day
So close
So far away
Tomorrow could be a brighter day
Or that's what they told me to say
Love
Could you paint me grey?
Force me into a mold?
I'm too afraid, not of loss
The picture now is more abstract
Sometimes a thought can hurt more than an act
Love
Love
Love
Love
Writer: Akseli Tukiainen
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