Cyan

There's a place in time
For you and I to come alive
There's a place, a hideaway
Don't run away
Climb the stairs inside my mind
So you can find
That there's a place to hide away
To get away
Sliding down the stairs
Hanging on a silver thread
Hold my hair, I'm losing it
Heavy locks of auburn mist
Cyan wallpaper
Cyan is fading
Wallpaper
Is fading
Cyan wallpaper
Cyan is fading
Love affairs and broken dreams still crumbling
Tied to this chair I'm burning slowly
Sliding down the stairs
Hanging on a silver thread
Hold my hair I'm losing it
Heavy locks of auburn mist
Cyan wallpaper
Cyan is fading
Wallpaper
Is fading
Cyan wallpaper
Cyan is fading