Paint your colours over my old life Your blue inks brave now Your blue ink says "I'm alive... now won't you try" Hear my good advice You're built this way and you'll never change Hide your conscience under your disguise You're too high to function You're too blue to paint over eyes Just mine Twist my arms round tight At midnight we fight and secretly smile The cost of my desire It's always too much, then never enough Pull my arms round Pull my arms round tight