Fake Colors

The knot´s still tight , so am I
But the bitterness is about to die
It comes in all forms , shapes and sizes
Though not for me
My colors bright , it hurts the eye
On the second thought I can´t deny
The bitterness of every climax , of the better earth
Yeah , what is it worth
Fake colors , they tell you that you are not blue
They give in every time for you
Someone is green while you´re in love , when your spirit´s burning
Fake colors , they fuck you up for weaks
With what you hide from , what you seek
They´re someone who loves you and me
It´s very warm , even for me
The summer in my greenhouse , really
I´ll never tear it down to pieces
I never will
Another day , another mess
Another try out to confess
The knot is in my head forever , I know I´m tight
It´s not allright
So sorry , but black and white is weak
Oh yeah? Watch me as I turn the other cheek
But if you don´t like me , then what´s there to believe
Wake up man and close your eyes to see
That they fade out so damn easily
And nothing´s real