I associate love with red
For now I know that I'm needed for the symphony
I see myself suddenly on the piano as a melody
[Incomprehensible]
When that feeling of meaninglessness sets in

The head of the good soul department
Here we have a purpose in life

I see myself suddenly on the piano as a melody
The sort of blue in those eyes you get hung up about
My terrible fear of dying, no longer plays with me
Good for releasing the tension

For now I know that I'm needed for the symphony
Good for the blood circulation
The more I think about sex the better it gets

The colour of my heart when she's dead

Spent a lot of my time looking at blue
Red in my eyes from the emotional ties
The root of our reincarnations
Go blowing my mind on God
Red in my mind when the jealousy flies
The light in the dark with the neon arms
The meek he seeks, the beast he calms

Blue on the walls, blue out of my mouth
Manipulation, the danger signs
The sort of blue between clouds when the sun comes out
My terrible fear of dying, no longer plays with me