Why don't we just play the same old games like we used to?

Colour me in the same old ways, where I cannot see you

Quiet hands, splayed fingers, blended in soft ground

Why don't we just play the same old?

Born light anew, you sit and lay resting

Beneath the velvet night

Here they will search for trinkets and lost things

Waiting to leave here, leave here

Why don't we just play the same old games like we used to?

Colour me in the same old ways, where I could not bear to

Look down, knowing your hands are raw and scraped with red

Why don't we just play the same old?

There is no time to stare at the frost creep

Over your empty glass

Caught in a lie with things, rest of time, say

Leave them untold to circle, circle

Why don't we just play the same old games?

Colour me in the same old ways

Whispering thoughts escape, look lonely with every memory

For I am not seeing your face

Seems only from what was said to me

Why don't we just play the same old games?

Colour me in, in the same old ways

Why don't we just play, play the same old games?

Colour me in, colour me in, colour me in, colour me in

Why don't we just play, play the same old games?

Colour me in, in the same old—