I held the door
But you didn't dare to go
You came around
But you didn't dare to say no

But your colours
But your colours
They're out of control

Those brighter times
They're bittersweet to know
I've lied to you before but what you didn't know will stay so

But your colours
But your colours
They're out of control

You're a fire
You're a fire turning cold
You're a liar
All your lies are turning old

Some things I'd rather know before you go
Some things I'd rather say before you go
Nothing feels the same without your love
Nothing feels the same without your touch
Some things I'd rather know before you go