From the recording Aftermath
Lyrics
It's okay.
The seasons change but you won't feel a thing.
Life still stays the same, but rearranges scenery.
Colors change, the breezes blow their hues into the sea.
Every day, a shade of grey
Coloring
All I see
Hazily
It's okay.
The leaves will change but you will stay the same.
Disarranged, and pasted back together on a page.
Colors fade, the bleeding blurs them in and out of frame.
Every day, I'm far away
Coloring
All I see
Hazily
In your hands you write down all your dreams
In your hands you write your tragedies
In your head a world that no one sees
A diversion, this reality