Letra de The Company Won't Colour Me - Colour Of Fire

I�ve taken a piece of her, her aorta
I stole her silhouette,
now I'm meeting my ghost.
I treasure this souvenir,
I made her mine,
I held her darker side.I cast colours and sounds,
i put the vowels inside these nouns...
Company don�t colour me,
don�t call on me,
don�t call on me,
don�t collar me,
don�t colour me,
don�t call here.
She�s losing her maiden name.
Giving it up, taking a new title,
I�ll bet they let it all drop.
I�m starting a new chapter,
although i read the last page long ago
It�s gonna be a long night,
a longer day, if this feeling stays
Company don�t colour me,
don�t call on me,
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don�t call on me,
don�t collar me,
don�t colour me,
don�t call here...
Feigning lost words,
It�s the same mistake i made before...
The pages fell out of my book,
the paperback to which I look
for an angle,
for an idea.
The print is spread across my palms
marking out the syllables...
of the answers,
of my prospects
The company won�t colour me,
Won�t call on me,
Won�t call on me,
Don�t collar me,
Don�t colour me,
Don�t call here.