It was horrible to see it
In a violet colored dark
But it felt familiar regardless
Like old and broken parts
The light I built took years to start
Ages of lighting matches and studying stars
But what if it creeps inside and steals it
Locking it behind bars
What would I do, do?
What would I do?
What would I do?
The color took my senses
It overflowed my brain
Till it seeped out of my voice in ways I can't explain
And though I'd never let it go quiet
Thought I had nothing to lose
Now its gone away
What do I do, do?
What do I do?
What do I do?
Oh what would I do, do?
What would I do?
What would I do?
Seven years have passed
My skin has grown anew
I'm no longer borrowed
I'm no longer blue
If that's true
What would I do, do?
What would I do?
What would I do?