Sun bleached leather and a heather blue moon
I can't see in a world without you
I mourn a transparent color
Your hidden hue
Keeping something pointless subdued
Kicking up hour-glass sand
Throwing up his hand
To show who battled for you
Gold timing and silver lining
Shaking the red
A hundred years can't restore the tears so all the colors bled
Screaming heads are at the stands
No one could understand
The fear erased by victory
When the bull is pronounced dead
With all these colors what would I do
I can't see in a world without you
Your hidden hue
I can't see in a world without you
Sun bleached Leather and a heather blue mood
I can't see in a world without you
I mourn a transparent color
Your hidden hue
Keeping something so pointless subdued
Without these colors what would I do
I can't see in a world without you
Your hidden hue
I can't see in a world without you