Where Did All the Colors Go

(hummmm) The cold creeps in

Through the floorboards Quiet patterns on the glass

Seconds stretch and then they pass

Tracing lines of what was here

Just a shadow in the mirror

I can feel the static rise Underneath the quiet skies

Watch it come

undone We are only fragments in the dark

Waiting for a single tiny spark

Everything we built is fading slow

Where did all the colors go

Dust settled on the frame

No one left to speak the

name

Paper houses in the

rain

Only memory remains

We are only fragments in the

dark

Waiting for a single tiny spark

Everything we built is fading slow

Where did all the colors go

Where did they go In the

dark (ahhhh)