I dream in your perspective, not mine

But instead of fact, they're the thoughts I wish you had

I guess I'm still trying to come to terms with the fact

That you were just an excuse for me to be sad

But as much as I dream in black and white

I deserve to see the beauty of the colour in life

And as much as it seems we're running out of time

I deserve for life to carry on if you're not still mine

And it's all we can do to hold on to something worth remembering

I'm under it

And honey, I'll do anything that it may take to claw my way to air

I was desperate to live free of you

And I'm in love with the asphyxiation

Now there is no view

But as much as I dream in black and white

I deserve to see the beauty of the colour in life

And as much as it seems we're running out of time

I deserve for life to carry on if you're not still mine

And as much as I dream in black and white

I deserve to see the beauty of the colour in life

And as much as it seems we're running out of time

I deserve to see the beauty of the colour in life