| Song | Everything In Colour |
| Artist | Sleep Talk |
| Album | Everything in Colour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jacob Clement/Josh Healey/Fraser Ray/Michael Belletti/Lewis Tito | |
| 作词 : Jacob Clement | |
| Everything in colour | |
| No place In-between | |
| The things I know and things I've seen | |
| Everything in colour | |
| My everyday | |
| Take it all away | |
| A room full of mirrors | |
| With nothing to see | |
| But the things that have passed | |
| It's like I'm falling into me | |
| Can you teach me how to love myself | |
| Can you teach me how to be | |
| Nothing more than a permanent stain | |
| On your memory | |
| I'm bleeding out | |
| On display | |
| For the world to see | |
| I'm bleeding out | |
| On display | |
| For the world to see | |
| Everything in colour | |
| No place In-between | |
| The things I know | |
| The things I've seen | |
| Everything in colour | |
| Everything in colour |
| zuo qu : Jacob Clement Josh Healey Fraser Ray Michael Belletti Lewis Tito | |
| zuo ci : Jacob Clement | |
| Everything in colour | |
| No place Inbetween | |
| The things I know and things I' ve seen | |
| Everything in colour | |
| My everyday | |
| Take it all away | |
| A room full of mirrors | |
| With nothing to see | |
| But the things that have passed | |
| It' s like I' m falling into me | |
| Can you teach me how to love myself | |
| Can you teach me how to be | |
| Nothing more than a permanent stain | |
| On your memory | |
| I' m bleeding out | |
| On display | |
| For the world to see | |
| I' m bleeding out | |
| On display | |
| For the world to see | |
| Everything in colour | |
| No place Inbetween | |
| The things I know | |
| The things I' ve seen | |
| Everything in colour | |
| Everything in colour |
| zuò qǔ : Jacob Clement Josh Healey Fraser Ray Michael Belletti Lewis Tito | |
| zuò cí : Jacob Clement | |
| Everything in colour | |
| No place Inbetween | |
| The things I know and things I' ve seen | |
| Everything in colour | |
| My everyday | |
| Take it all away | |
| A room full of mirrors | |
| With nothing to see | |
| But the things that have passed | |
| It' s like I' m falling into me | |
| Can you teach me how to love myself | |
| Can you teach me how to be | |
| Nothing more than a permanent stain | |
| On your memory | |
| I' m bleeding out | |
| On display | |
| For the world to see | |
| I' m bleeding out | |
| On display | |
| For the world to see | |
| Everything in colour | |
| No place Inbetween | |
| The things I know | |
| The things I' ve seen | |
| Everything in colour | |
| Everything in colour |