I used to believe in only two things The world was full of colors to crash down your dreams And life should be done and thought out simply
Earlier this year I reminisced of my childhood The twirling lights and shimmering shades The way everything was beautiful in the most disorganized way
And I thought to myself, “Those were good times” And I said to myself, “Things have to be black and white” And I sang to myself, “It’s the only way to keep out the fright”
But, oh, how horribly wrong I was The world is full of colors for our dreams to take shape And life should be danced in, you should create your own fate
I’m taking control of my fear Here I am, with my rainbow of dreams Hues of black and blue to fill in my bruises
And my future personifies The colors of the sunset, sunrise, and mid-afternoon sky They scream to take control and finally arise
They will give me hope for the future And hope for my life
There were words from a mind of black and white That have decided to take flight Because with a clash of bright thunder My words are finally in color