Colours

What pleasures can I take from the things around And how can I stop the reach of a resentful hand Beauty beckons but only for a second All the love I hold suddenly questioned How can I catch the energy when its soaring And use in a time of need when things are falling An untold flow from every person and everything A bouncer to my senses just let the good ones in What pleasures what pleasures what pleasures can I hold in my hand And how can I keep the colours from fading away What pleasures what pleasures what pleasures can I hold in my hand And how can I keep the colours from fading away It's the colours the colours in me That I have trouble holding onto and not letting the ink run free It's the colours the colours in me That I have trouble holding onto and not letting the ink run free How do I take the pleasures How do I take them How do I take the pleasures How do I take them The pleasures the pleasures the pleasures How do I take them The pleasures the pleasures the pleasures How do I take them How do I take them How do I take the pleasures How do I take the pleasures