Pink and Blue Lyrics

	作词 : Timoté Iglesias
	作曲 : Timoté Iglesias
	Creeping hue’s drops in your eyes are bleeding through your words.
	Stop blinking, time is up, your sight has been blurred.
	Fed by the chasm’s fruits
	Dating back to the schism roots
	Decaying for too long.
	The poison kicks off in your head
	The poison sneaks up to your bed.
	It feels its way along.
	Made up of pink and blue
	We’re stuck in
	Time the die is cast
	Your colour never passed
	Made up of pink and blue
	You love it
	You pouring down the colours
	Forever in their mind
	Mainline blue dye in your arm to feel unwavering
	No water for sight, locked in the pride you feel safer in
	We sew blinkers on their eyebrows,
	Their vision’s monochrome.
	Fades out in this world
	Her colour will prevent her to rouse
	To see that life is polychrome.
	To face the real world.
	We’re swimming in a purple loo
	Imbibing all the goo
	We’re sitting in our coloured cage
	Getting bitter as we age
	Creeping hue’s drops in your eyes are bleeding through your words.
	Stop blinking, time is up, your sight has been blurred.
	Screen is tricking both of you
	Maintaining you are free:
	« Women can do what men can do,
	Boys may cry a sea. »
	But you know that nothing changed since the apple tree.

	zuo ci : Timote Iglesias
	zuo qu : Timote Iglesias
	Creeping hue' s drops in your eyes are bleeding through your words.
	Stop blinking, time is up, your sight has been blurred.
	Fed by the chasm' s fruits
	Dating back to the schism roots
	Decaying for too long.
	The poison kicks off in your head
	The poison sneaks up to your bed.
	It feels its way along.
	Made up of pink and blue
	We' re stuck in
	Time the die is cast
	Your colour never passed
	Made up of pink and blue
	You love it
	You pouring down the colours
	Forever in their mind
	Mainline blue dye in your arm to feel unwavering
	No water for sight, locked in the pride you feel safer in
	We sew blinkers on their eyebrows,
	Their vision' s monochrome.
	Fades out in this world
	Her colour will prevent her to rouse
	To see that life is polychrome.
	To face the real world.
	We' re swimming in a purple loo
	Imbibing all the goo
	We' re sitting in our coloured cage
	Getting bitter as we age
	Creeping hue' s drops in your eyes are bleeding through your words.
	Stop blinking, time is up, your sight has been blurred.
	Screen is tricking both of you
	Maintaining you are free:
	Women can do what men can do,
	Boys may cry a sea.
	But you know that nothing changed since the apple tree.

	zuò cí : Timoté Iglesias
	zuò qǔ : Timoté Iglesias
	Creeping hue' s drops in your eyes are bleeding through your words.
	Stop blinking, time is up, your sight has been blurred.
	Fed by the chasm' s fruits
	Dating back to the schism roots
	Decaying for too long.
	The poison kicks off in your head
	The poison sneaks up to your bed.
	It feels its way along.
	Made up of pink and blue
	We' re stuck in
	Time the die is cast
	Your colour never passed
	Made up of pink and blue
	You love it
	You pouring down the colours
	Forever in their mind
	Mainline blue dye in your arm to feel unwavering
	No water for sight, locked in the pride you feel safer in
	We sew blinkers on their eyebrows,
	Their vision' s monochrome.
	Fades out in this world
	Her colour will prevent her to rouse
	To see that life is polychrome.
	To face the real world.
	We' re swimming in a purple loo
	Imbibing all the goo
	We' re sitting in our coloured cage
	Getting bitter as we age
	Creeping hue' s drops in your eyes are bleeding through your words.
	Stop blinking, time is up, your sight has been blurred.
	Screen is tricking both of you
	Maintaining you are free:
	Women can do what men can do,
	Boys may cry a sea.
	But you know that nothing changed since the apple tree.

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