Colors - Simone Dinnerstein, Tift Merrit, Tift Merritt

Have I held too tight?

Should I just let go?

When you break, is it from weakness

or trying to be too strong?

White bones in my fingers hang on like chalk in rain.

What will I know tomorrow that I don’t know today?

Have I asked too much?

Is anything enough?

Is there something else to open?

Have I held enough?

Red marks the joy and sorrow inside down in the veins.

What will I know tomorrow that I don’t know today?

Everything will be revealed in time.

Becoming what we must become.

All the colors that I see, will keep me company

'till my sleeping heart wakes up in the sun.

'Till his sleeping heart wakes up in the sun.

Have I done some good?

Have I been too brave?

Looking for things that don’t exist,

is that why I’m afraid?

The dark is what we move in,

and the blue shows me the way.

What will I know tomorrow that I don’t know today?

Everything will be revealed in time.

Becoming what we must become.

All the colors that I see, will keep me company

'till my sleeping heart wakes up in the sun.

May his sleeping heart wake up in the sun.