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Bleak Video (MV)




Performed By: Of Colours
Length: 3:46
Written by: Alexandros Rizopoulos, Kristian Bonifer




Of Colours - Bleak Lyrics




See us in those dying patterns with nothing but our bare hands
Holding the last remains of our wilting sanity
The streets are left for the hyenas
Remembrance how it once was is settled in the sickening
This rope will be our noose (see it)
We're fed the ashes of an ideal rot (feel it)
When you reside in a veil of acid impulsions
All of yourself a replica

Speaking in tongues
Certain of where the questions originate from
They are blind to the truth
Looking for something they can't point a finger on
Right or wrong
Desensitized to the bone and then some
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun

See us in those faltering figures with nothing but our bare hands
Holding the crooked scheme of fading sanity
The streets are left for misconceptions
Remembrance how it once was is settled in even shades
We revel
Cant you hide when you broke all your doubts
Will the lights carry on what you own

Speaking in tongues
Certain of where the questions originate from
They are blind to the truth
Looking for something they can't point a finger on
Right or wrong
Desensitized to the bone and then some
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun

I'm knitting this bleak vision into your mind
Provoking all failures, you cant deny
Dull eyes are staring at hideous debris
I am the only cure thats in your sight

Erased the light like water runs through my hands
Cast me out, encase the frame of me
Speaking in tongues you're creeping in the shoals
I reach for what you own

Speaking in tongues
Certain of where the questions originate from
They are blind to the truth
Looking for something they can't point a finger on
Right or wrong
Desensitized to the bone and then some
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun

I'm knitting this bleak vision into your mind
Provoking all failures, pointing and shooting a gun
Dull eyes are staring at hideous debris
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun
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See us in those dying patterns with nothing but our bare hands
Holding the last remains of our wilting sanity
The streets are left for the hyenas
Remembrance how it once was is settled in the sickening
This rope will be our noose (see it)
We're fed the ashes of an ideal rot (feel it)
When you reside in a veil of acid impulsions
All of yourself a replica

Speaking in tongues
Certain of where the questions originate from
They are blind to the truth
Looking for something they can't point a finger on
Right or wrong
Desensitized to the bone and then some
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun

See us in those faltering figures with nothing but our bare hands
Holding the crooked scheme of fading sanity
The streets are left for misconceptions
Remembrance how it once was is settled in even shades
We revel
Cant you hide when you broke all your doubts
Will the lights carry on what you own

Speaking in tongues
Certain of where the questions originate from
They are blind to the truth
Looking for something they can't point a finger on
Right or wrong
Desensitized to the bone and then some
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun

I'm knitting this bleak vision into your mind
Provoking all failures, you cant deny
Dull eyes are staring at hideous debris
I am the only cure thats in your sight

Erased the light like water runs through my hands
Cast me out, encase the frame of me
Speaking in tongues you're creeping in the shoals
I reach for what you own

Speaking in tongues
Certain of where the questions originate from
They are blind to the truth
Looking for something they can't point a finger on
Right or wrong
Desensitized to the bone and then some
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun

I'm knitting this bleak vision into your mind
Provoking all failures, pointing and shooting a gun
Dull eyes are staring at hideous debris
There's a difference between pointing and shooting a gun
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Writer: Alexandros Rizopoulos, Kristian Bonifer
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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