You're falling leaves the first day of winter West London streets, clear blue skies You're Hyde Park gate on the first day you met me The smell of smoke from chestnut stalls as we parted ways You're green lights when we're driving after midnight Those blue eyes that I know I won't forget And they might only see you in black and white But I never do I'm in love with the colours of you I'm in love with the colours Oh, I'm in love with the colours I'm in love with the colours of you You're brown-eyed girls Cobain meets Morrissey Red wine and cigarettes As you watch me paint You're hip hop beats, hot leather seats Quick fire words and great white teeth You're a lifetime in memories That could easily break me You're late nights when we're laying in the blue light It's those times that I know I won't forget (never will forget) And they might only see you in black and white But I never do I'm in love with the colours of you I'm in love with the colours Oh, I'm in love with the colours I'm in love with the colours of you I'm in love with the colours Oh, I'm in love with the colours I'm in love with the colours of you When I met you, we were just two outlines on a page Now it's a masterpiece we've made And I'm in love with the colours Painting pictures with the colours Falling for all the colours of you And I'm in love with the colours So in love with the colours So in love with the colours of you Ooh-ooh-ooh It's the perfect view I'm in love with the colours of you

Everybody's in their cave Facing what we can't escape Every time we're through Your shit sticks to my shoe Tell me how you're staying sane Haven't hugged a human since the end of May Quarantine with you Our world's a private zoo We're stuck in this cage You're rigging the game I'm folding, my whites have all run blue We're stuck in this cage You're rigging the game I'm folding, your white robe's showing through Tell me, who's more woke than who? Who's more broke than who? Disunited States They want a boogaloo with you He's the Ku Klux Klan, he's the Ku Klux Klan Coo-coo, coo-coo, coo-coo, coo-coo President's your man, he's the Ku Klux Klan Coo-coo, coo-coo We're stuck in this cage You're rigging the game I'm folding my whites have all run blue We're stuck in this cage You're rigging the game I'm folding your white robe's showing through No escape Why'd you leave, why'd you stay? God bless America, hip-hooray The red, the white, black, and blue Love all the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you All the colours, all the colours of you