Stomache

By Stomache

Colors

Colours are what
Keep me alive
Colours are what
To hold in my head

Colours are where my
My old meets new
Colours are where my
My brain finds blue

Bursts are where
I find a face
Bursts are made
To colour me rich

Bursts are blocks
Stickle bricks
Bursts of colour
Until I'm sick


-Hot Chip Lyrics

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