Of Colours - This Fire Lyrics

As I look up to the sky
A solemn shade of warming blue
I should not take it for granted
Sever the ties
You are the witness
As it departs from where it prospered
Its rotten at its roots
What's dead wont ever bloom

They know, it's too late
Feel all those blossoms withering away
Cause they won't ever change

Dragged under, close to death
Smashed to pieces, why don't you save them?

Why don't you wipe out this fire in the attic?
It's crawling under our skins, we can't help it
Are we all just faint-hearted cowards?
This torment is reality, are we too blind to see?

A thousand voices
Gluttony is what drives our choices
Is it worth the turmoil when everything is about to collapse?

They slip through your fingers
It's already too late, they say
Try to grip at the last scattered remains
What you carry with all your strength

Till the day you suffocate on the ignorance you feed
How can we feel safe?
You are just savages

With all the ailments
You cover your tracks
But the demons won't rest
They haunt the adamant

Why don't you wipe out this fire in the attic?
It's crawling under our skins, we can't help it
Are we all just faint-hearted cowards?
This torment is reality, are we too blind to see?

Are you deaf to the call?
Isn't it the most natural?
The hand to help
The hand to heal
You've abandoned your will
Eyes set to kill

Wipe out this fire in the attic
It's crawling under our skins, we can't help it
Are we all just faint-hearted cowards?
This torment is reality, are we too blind to see?

They slip through your fingers
It's already too late, they say
Try to grip at the last scattered remains
What you carry with all your strength
It's deadweight