Lyrics to a song about restraint and a longing for intimacy that I'm currently working on.
Fill me up, I’m a colour vacuum
I don’t want to be another one of your metaphors
Fill me up, this longing’s had me empty
Draining all of me and all of you in this endless corridor
Buried under all that I can see
The broken plunder you keep away from me
Gravitating alone away from me
Complicating all the things I can’t see
Fill me up, I’m a colour vacuum
I don’t want to be another one of your metaphors
Send me out, I shouldn’t be here
Somewhere, in the blurry distance you’ll find all you’ve been looking for
Fill me up, it’s all black and white here
And I’m getting sick of navigating and traversing all the grays
Stop me now, I’m done reaching out here
And I want to get as far as I can from today
Buried under all that I can see
The broken plunder you keep away from me
Gravitating alone away from me
Complicating all the things I can’t see
Buried under, all that I can touch and feel,
and I’m through now
Fill me up, I’m a colour vacuum
I don’t want to be another one of your metaphors
Fill me up, this longing’s had me empty
Draining all of me and all of you in this endless corridor
Buried under all that I can see
The broken plunder you keep away from me
Gravitating alone away from me
Complicating all the things I can’t see
Fill me up, I’m a colour vacuum
I don’t want to be another one of your metaphors
Send me out, I shouldn’t be here
Somewhere, in the blurry distance you’ll find all you’ve been looking for
Fill me up, it’s all black and white here
And I’m getting sick of navigating and traversing all the grays
Stop me now, I’m done reaching out here
And I want to get as far as I can from today
Buried under all that I can see
The broken plunder you keep away from me
Gravitating alone away from me
Complicating all the things I can’t see
Buried under, all that I can touch and feel,
and I’m through now
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