Sriram Viswanathan

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Color Me To An Endless Night

And I saw somebody else
In our design
For all it means

And I felt more than just
In our hearts
For all it seems

Color me to an endless night
Until truth comes over
Sever broken ties
Until the leaves blow over

Thoughts and mind and all thats us
Different forms of an ending
The head rush

Spiral down before it takes you
Tired eyes wouldn't speak
If at all its all true

Color me to an endless night
Until truth comes over
Sever broken ties
Until the leaves blow over