My white luck and my white life
why do you hide in gray at nights?
I see my exposure in your white
and the after of the after I meet
If I had the courage to say "come"
I wouldn't have fire in the blood now
If it had a color, madness would be white
If it had a body, it would be still a lie
Look at the hands, how they turn on the wall
like they're dancing at my silence
and I who searched for years for the lyric
that will explain my voiceless life
I disguise silence into a word
and I give it to anyone who will explain
to have my future to choose
which of my pasts will come back...
Nothing important...
I only live in white...
My white luck and my white life
My friends in color say it right
my problem is my exaggeration
and that he's late to send an answer
If he had the courage to show the word
there wouldn't be fire in the blood now
If it had a color, fear would be white
If it had a body, it would be like me.
If they love you, they should learn to say it
and if they don't tell you, you should learn to steal it
and if you want to see the real things burning
you must climb up the height of the fire.
And they're sorry for you that you haven't felt it
and you're sorry to know it first
and that no one had known
that my silence had been a bang for years.
It's my right to bet a few
It's my right to fold
and though they say I never did go
I haven't had enough time to forget it
And whoever asks why I always leave
with this tone of white in my eyes
I say a phrase to him like I'm dodging
with a hope to be like me...
Nothing important...
I only live in white...
Nothing important...
I only live in white...
Nothing important...
I only live in white...
The use of the word 'white' itself is... colorless
which means that you don't get to truly live your life, you're just figure. It's really all about people that never got to 'live'. They just exist, no excitement, nothing worthy, nothing important, just white.
It's my right to bet a few
It's my right to fold
and though they say I never did go
I haven't had enough time to forget it
And whoever asks why I always leave
with this tone of white in my eyes
I say a phrase to him like I'm dodging
with a hope to be like me...