In myself, I see no dreams, like unpainted pictures
How many times must I fill this canvas?
I abandon time as I hold a white flag overhead
I am your unknown color now
Not black, not white, not any colour of the rainbow
I wonder sometimes, do you even care?
I think about you.
The color of your eyes, that beatiful brown
Still I wonder, will you come back to me?
But no matter what you've been through
Or how much you have changed
I'll be here, waiting...