Muted Colours

I am blind for what you see. Muted colours seem to shadow me. Restless bodies, dressed in mind. I let go of what is left behind. Not who I should've been, Not who I could've been, Not who I should've been, Faded from the start. Not who I should've been, Not who I could've been, Not who I should've been, Faded from the start. Dormant dreams without sustain, Clouded pieces cannot explain. Stretched out days are sending me Phased out signals of uncertainty. Not who I should've been, Not who I could've been, Not who I should've been, Faded from the start. Not who I should've been, Not who I could've been, Not who I should've been, Faded from the start. Faded from the start. Faded from the start.