I was wrong
It creeps on back through coloured glass
Through coloured glass
I'll paint out the sun again, to see
I wouldn't change a thing [2x]
I was wrong
It creeps on back through coloured glass
(Come with me)
I'll paint out the sun again to see
I wouldn't change a thing [2x]
I'm here once again
And I'm dealing and feeling the pain
So who takes the fall again?
(Come with me [2x])
I [2x]
I was wrong
It creeps on back through coloured glass
Through coloured glass