We Lack a Color

The bottles are empty

And your guests are gone

Who would pet you know?

The fragrant memories

Haunt you to the core

What happened anyhow?

Here´s a game that we all seem to know so well:

How to paint a perfect picture of yesterday

A new day rising

Are you wide awake?

How do you feel right now?

Do you know what day is?

And what lies ahead?

Do you think I speak too loud?

Here´s a game that we all seem to know so well:

How to paint a perfect picture of yesterday

Everytime we lack a color, we use black instead

The shapes are hazy in your head