Blue is where I want to be. Makes me feel I'm in the sea. Look at all the stars they don't need to say. Red's the color when you're dead. It gets there under your head. I don't feel the end I just want to be. And I know so many things. Oh well I have to sing. There's nothing left to do. And my house is made with bricks. Red dance just such a fix. There's nothing I can do. Black is where I want to stay. I forget it's in my way. But I won't hurt myself I'll just let it fall. White is what I was to start. But I dont want to get on top. All my life I just say everything free. And I know so many things. Her will is just for me. Puts it on the side. And her house is made of bricks. Oh well it's such a fix. Ain't there nothing left?