ColourfieldI came to you from above
Can you believe your luck?
Have you seen enough?
If you watch the sky for too long
You get swallowed up
By a common cold
In the colourfield you turned to dust
I mourn your light, night after night
In the colourfield you abandoned us
If I find the time, I'll make this right
I took a drive to the coast
In a dream like haze, for what felt like days
To find someone who'd understand
What it's like to be a mediocre man
In the colourfield you turned to dust
I mourn your light, night after night
In the colourfield you abandoned us
If I find the time, I'll make this right