Please come back to me (My child)
Things weren't meant to be (Without tears we cry)
Even though we knew (It did strike)
But this ain't no dream, no (This is life)
And all the colors fade leaving nothing more
Than a black and white shade on an empty
And sure we do long
But black and white is so much more
Than nothing, oh nothing at all
Please come back to me (My child)
Yes we do control a lot (Way too much)
Overwhelmed by disbelieve (Left in shock)
Still our disbelieve is the (Remaining lock)
And all the colors fade leaving nothing more
Than a black and white shade on an empty
And sure we do long
But black and white is so much more
Than nothing, oh nothing at all
