Purple
She breathes she'd walk through fire for me
and I led her
She never talks to me, can you blame her
I never followed her, to ask for her forgiveness
she needs awhile to make it through
and I turn to Purple
I can't give you what you need
.. for a sacrifice, too much for me
It seems as, you can't seems to see
between the lines
won't ever question me, if its given time
I've never felt the urge of blasphemy committed
she needs awhile to make it through
and I turn to Purple
I can't give you, what you see
.. for the sacrifice is all that
lives to make you worldly
and I'll never feel the hurt
how to see the difference in me, to give it worth again
Morado
Ella respira, caminaría a través del fuego por mí
y la guié
Ella nunca me habla, ¿puedes culparla?
Nunca la seguí, para pedirle perdón
necesita un tiempo para superarlo
y me vuelvo morado
No puedo darte lo que necesitas
... por un sacrificio, es demasiado para mí
Parece que, no puedes ver
entre líneas
nunca me cuestionarás, si se da tiempo
Nunca he sentido el impulso de cometer blasfemia
necesita un tiempo para superarlo
y me vuelvo morado
No puedo darte, lo que ves
... porque el sacrificio es todo lo que
vive para hacerte mundano
y nunca sentiré el dolor
cómo ver la diferencia en mí, para darle valor de nuevo
Escrita por: Bob Guiney / Fat Amy / Mark Meyers