Red is the colour you start to see when the world starts to be
More than everything you're longing for the reason that you live
Life is short and yet so long to make it right and make not wrong
Take the turns we are supposed to see should be used to being loved
Oh what needless pain we carry
What tears often hurry down our cheeks and out of sight
Make it right, make it right
More, more, more of you and less of me
Do it for, for the one who set me free
And I, I wanna make it right
Blue is the colour that starts to fog, all my vision take my longing
For the one that I desire to be the king of my heart
Hearts are often shook by love, incidents requiring grace
Take the turns we are supposed to see should be used to being loved
Oh what needless pain we carry
What tears often hurry down our cheeks and out of sight
Make it right, make it right
More, more, more of you and less of me
More, more, more of you and less of me
More, more, more of you and less of me
Do it for for the one who set me free
And I, I wanna make it right
More, more, more of you and less of me
Do it for, for the one who set me free
And I, I thank you for my life
More, more, more of you and less of me
More, more, more of you and less of me
Oh what needless pain we carry
What tears often hurry down our cheeks and out of sight
Make it right, make it right