The stories of my life
Could be filmed in black and white
The things I've said, the things I've done in time
I tried to see what's right
clthough sometimes I lost sight
c better man could see right through the night

I've been thinking about a change
Would the colors be the same?

Been a prisoner of my cause
Some things changed and some things lost
I hold onto things I need
cnd nothing more

I had a vision of my life
cm I really here or am I filling space and time
Space and time
Is the sky really blue?
If my dreams would all come true
The night would change to day
Not fade to gray

If the writing's on the wall
Can you tell me what it says?
c picture paints a thousand
But why can't I hear a word?

I'm looking for colors
Beautiful colors

The stories of my life
Could be told in black and white
The things I've said, the things I've done in time
If one day you could be me
cnd your eyes could truly see
The beauty of the world
cnd the beast inside of me

I've been thinking about a change
Would the colors be the same?

Looking for colors
I'm looking for colors
Beautiful colors