Colorless under my touch
Light-hearted I try
Try to make it good enough
Following the colorful sound
The message unknown
But it only escapes me now
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Be there for me
I want you to see
The things I have made out of
Timeless thoughts
To certain degrees
These black and white keys
Are full of creation
Just waiting to be released
But now they're colorless
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Music releases
The chains around
A dreaming heart
Defying the pieces
That create the signs
Of a lonely start
Be there for me
I want you to see
The things I have made out of
Timeless thoughts
To certain degrees
These black and white keys
Are full of creation
Just waiting to be released
Be there for me
I want you to see
The things I have made out of
Timeless thoughts
To certain degrees
These black and white keys
Are full of creation
Just waiting to be released
Music releases
The chains around
A dreaming heart
Defying the pieces
That create the signs
Of a lonely start
To certain degrees
These black and white keys
Are full of creation
Just waiting to be released
But now they're colorless
Blurred vision
Unused ambition
My words have risen
To fix our condition