One more day down. Everybody has those days. Where one soft sweet song's. Just enough to clear my head. Fall on real life. Is anybody left there sane?. If we slide on over and accept fate. Then it's bound to be a powerful thing. Chorus:. If it's just that you're weak. Can we talk about it. Its gettin so damn creepy. Just nursing this ghost of a chance. The fiction the romance. And the Technicolour dreams. Of black and white people. One boy head strong. Thinks that living here's just plain. He's pushed down so hard. You can hear him start to sink. And it's one last round of petty conversation. You hold on boy cuz. You won't go down like this. Just roll on over and. Lay down till it's more than you can take. Yeah if it's just that you're weak. Can we talk about it. Its gettin so damn creepy. Just nursing this ghost of a chance. The fiction the romance. And the technicolour dreams. Of black and white people. So one more day down. And everybody's changin. One soft sweet song's. Just enough to clear my head. Yeah if it's just that you're weak. Can we talk about it. Its gettin so damn creepy. Just nursing this ghost of a chance. The fiction the romance. And the technicolour dreams. Of black and white people. Yeah if it's just that you're weak. Can we talk about it. Its gettin so damn creepy. Just nursing this ghost of a chance. The fiction the romance. And the technicolour dreams. Of black and white people. We are black and white people. . (fonte: site oficial)