I held the door
But you didn't dare to go
You came around
But you didn't dare to say no
But your colours
But your colours
They're out of control
Those brighter times
They're bittersweet to know
I've lied to you before but what you didn't know will stay so
But your colours
But your colours
They're out of control
You're a fire
You're a fire turning cold
You're a liar
All your lies are turning old
Some things I'd rather know before you go
Some things I'd rather say before you go
Nothing feels the same without your love
Nothing feels the same without your touch
Some things I'd rather know before you go