Little bit lost, little bit low, little bit drowsy
I bottle it up, won't let it out until it drowns me
'Cause there's no doubt, I'm better with you
But you're so much better without me
I stare at the ceiling, you stare at the stars, yeah
It's bad for your head and I'm bad for your heart
I'm fighting the feeling of falling apart
And now you're gone and I see myself in
Perfect colour
Perfect colour
Perfect colour
And I'm running out red and I'm bleeding
I'm trying, so try to believe me
No more white lies, this is perfеct colour
Caught in riptide
Darling, we werе both on the same side
Nobody told me once you should think twice
But I had to play the game, had to roll dice
Now look at what I lost, everything I wanted
Look at what it cost, now I'm out of options
Sorry that I put it all on you
Wishing that you put it all on me
And now I stare at the ceiling, you stare at the stars, yeah
It's bad for your head and I'm bad for your heart
I'm fighting the feeling of falling apart
And now you're gone, I see myself in
Perfect colour (I see myself, I see myself)
Perfect colour (I see myself, I see myself)
Perfect colour
And I'm running out red and I'm bleeding
I'm trying, so try to believe me
No more white lies, this is perfect colour
Perfect colour
Perfect colour
And I'm running out red and I'm bleeding
I'm trying, so try to believe me
No more white lies, this is perfect colour