Emika - Primary Colours lyrics
[Emika - Primary Colours lyrics]
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
My life’s a dream, but I am awake
I'd like to sleep, but life’s a dream
Everyone told me, everyone talking:
"Chase that dream, be a warrior queen"
My sword's broken
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
It's the distance between us
It's the distance I'm running
It's the sky beyond the open window
It's the distance between us
It's the distance I'm running
It's the sky beyond the open window
If war is art, and art is love
And love is hate, and hate is dumb
What have we become?
Primary colours, primary colours
Blood red dreams with no tones between
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
My life’s a dream, but I am awake
I'd like to sleep, but life’s a dream
Everyone told me, everyone talking:
"Chase that dream, be a warrior queen"
My sword's broken
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
It's the distance between us
It's the distance I'm running
It's the sky beyond the open window
It's the distance between us
It's the distance I'm running
It's the sky beyond the open window
If war is art, and art is love
And love is hate, and hate is dumb
What have we become?
Primary colours, primary colours
Blood red dreams with no tones between
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living
It's that look in your eyes
When the orchid dies
And that cruelness inside must be joking
It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive
And this pain is living