COLOURS

By Subhas

Released on May 15, 2020

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[NYALI]

Find me some red, mix it with blue

I'm finding the shades, to paint how I feel

Magenta instead, mauve and maroon

All turns to grey, when I’m thinking of you

Too soon to be painting, but you’re stuck in my head

Working off the memory of things that you said

Saturate the palette of these moments I miss

I want to love you in colours that don't exist

Too soon to be painting, but you’re stuck in my head

Working off the memory of things that you said

Saturate the palette of these moments I miss

I want to love you in colours that don't exist


[SUBHAS]

You should have seen the sky that night at the quarry

I should have seen my isolation in the constellations

Like I met you in a past life, the way we conversating

She smoked as she listened, her starry eyes they glistened

One thing led to another, I was never one for patience

If I had chose to wait, then I'd be forever waiting

Imprisoned in the moment for the last time

Levitating as she put her thighs past mine

I always find the right person at the wrong time

She stole my heart and redefined love crime

Is this kismet or disaster, as we started kissing faster

Now we distant not yet past her but I’ll stop searching for answers

I know where your lips begin, I know where those eyes have been

I know where your scars are, I know have gone too far

But i wanted to know whether we could change the weather

You could be my sunrise and we could be together

I wish I never asked…

Now sky’s overcast and she predicted rain

And we’re ghosts of each other’s past

And no one is to blame

But I’m missing you, insert your name…

Brand all your lovers

Damage their tiny vessels

Keep it confidential but let them know that they special

Initiate every neck to the pleasure of pain

But it travels up your spine and into your brain

That this all you have and there is nothing to gain

Again and again, caught in a season of pain

But I can’t complain, I knew it wouldn’t last the moment it came

It’s better to have loved and lost of so they claim

My insides blush, and blood remembers

The souvenirs of our science

The pigments of our passion

My neck has been kissed, it never fades, it just lingers

Sometimes, this love bites


[NYALI]

Trying to write, songs outta tune

Canvas still blank, still stuck on my muse

Paintbrush has dried, daylight is fading

Can’t stay up all night, envisioning you

Too soon to be painting, but you’re stuck in my head

Working off the memory of things that you said

Saturate the palette of these moments I miss

I want to love you in colours that don't exist

Too soon to be painting, but you’re stuck in my head

Working off the memory of things that you said

Saturate the palette of these moments I miss

I want to love you in colours that don't exist