COLOR GREEN MELODY
Wants to get in
It's prying
I hate it
I hate it
I hate it
Hate it, I think it's my fault, it's true
There's a presence
That always stalks me
The door of my face
Leads to the soul of my heart
And it wants to get in, it's prying, I hate it
I think it's my fault, it's true
The death of an old body
The phoenix, renewed
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can do
The death of an old body
The phoenix, renewed
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can do