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letra de colours - native cult

[chorus]
your colours come to lite
show me your fear when it bursts at night
you’re moving on that perfect pace i imagined for so long
come dance with me, dance with me, dance with me, take my hand
dance with me, dance with me, take my hand

[verse 1]
satellite; you’re spinning over my head
teasing me during my fever dreams
you’re so cold and i feel the same
out of sight; you’re turning around again
pushing me down, pulling us through h-ll
sitting here in my room, waiting for anything
[verse 2]
i’m painting every wall with all these nights we never spent
as you’re teaching yourself not fall for someone else than him
when you see yourself in a mirror what’s your first impression then?
you suffer from a lack of common sense

[pre-chorus]
forgive me father cause i might have just sin
i can feel her fingers running over my skin
and grab her hips till motion rips our wings

[chorus]
your colours come to life
show me your fear when it bursts at night
you’re moving on that perfect pace i imagined for so long
come dance with me, dance with me, dance with me, take my hand
dance with me, dance with me, take my hand

- native cult

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