Colour

Sometimes I feel a sense of wonder
In a world so beautiful and new
So full of hope and endless promise
A new beginning, something true
Now we know that anything is possible
And they that good things come to pass
But as we’re our new story
It’s the uncertainties of life
Now the flags are flown
And the songs are sung
As the battle ends
Another’s just begun
So we draw the lines
Fill the spaces in between
Hoping all is what it seems
Memories and moments
Like pictures on a shelf
But in the end
We’re colouring ourselves
Memories and moments
Like pictures on a shelf
But in the end
We’re colouring ourselves
The colour of our fuse
The colour of our sadness
Words are left unspoken
Sights are left unseen
The colour of our tears
The colour of our gladness
With hearts as yet unbroken
The colour of our dreams
Sometimes we don’t know where we’re going
And maybe we don’t know what stair to climb
Never sure of where the truth is
But the answer lies in everyone
So we trace the outline of our future
Fill in the shadows one by one
And when we start to see the colours
We know the journey’s just begun
Now the flags are flown
And the songs are sung
As the battle ends
Another’s just begun
So we draw the lines
Fill the spaces in between
Hoping all is what it seems
Memories and moments
Like pictures on a shelf
But in the end
We’re colouring ourselves
Memories and moments
Like pictures on a shelf
But in the end
We’re colouring ourselves
The colour of our fuse
The colour of our sadness
Words are left unspoken
Sights are left unseen
The colour of our tears
The colour of our gladness
With hearts as yet unbroken
The colour of our dreams