Drew with the finest of colours
We were like crayons, never ment to last
Our colourful clothing are washed out
Hope we could find our way out of
Out of the monochrome painting on the wall
Our colourful clothing are washed out
We live in grey
Dreaming of the colours fading away
Can you see, can you see?
We're washed out?
Washed out
We're washed out
We need to turn our pages
Sharpen our pencils and start again
The colourful feelings are washed out
Where should we keep our stories?
Stories of moments we can't forget
The colourful feelings are washed out
We live in grey
Dreaming of the colours fading away
Can you see, can you see?
We're washed out?
We're washed out
We're washed out
Washed out
