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I think I´m coming round
Coming round to way of thinking now
Trying to find the ground
Somewhere new to stop us slipping
Always, always straight back down
Kicking out the fool
There´s no sense in us going under now
Holding on to you
Trying to swim but we´re treading water
Always, always straight back down
I think that you´re the one, the colour never runs
A hand that heals me over, over today
You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades
A hand that heals me over, over
Comfort in the sound
Lift the world from off you shoulders now
Lying on the ground
Staring up at a face that haunts you
Always, always straight back down
I think that you´re the one, the colour never runs
A hand that heals me over, over today
You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades
A hand that heals me over
Always, always straight back down
Reaching out a hand
Course there´s no life without the purple
Always, always straight back down
I think that you´re the one, the colour never runs
A hand that heals me over, over today
You take awya the grey, bring the colour as it fades
A hand that heals me over, over again
Always, always straight back down
I think I´m coming round
Coming round to a way thinking
Always, always straight back down
I think that you´re the one, the colour never runs
A hand that heals me over, over today
You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades
A hand that heals me over, over again
I think that you´re the one, the colour never runs
A hand that heals me over, over today
You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades
A hand that heals me over, over