This Light Holds So Many Colours

The questions you ask have answers hard to find they murmur in your sleep The answers you search, I didn't want to know For in the distance the hounds bay And the dark unfurls And it whispers out our name For even as we bathe in this light that holds so many colors Something calls us Little boy lost with stolen dreams How do I show you what goes on around you? For in this light there are so many shades And they dance around you The questions you ask have answers many The questions you ask will hang forever They clang and contrast and make no sense at all So open your eyes and we'll see it again This light holds so many colours, like the first time Always, like the first time We'll see it again, this light holds so many colors Like the first time, always like the first time And we played so long, rode our bikes through that dappled light Unaware of what was chasing The wind rushing through our hair, we were so far ahead Now I walk along, listening over my shoulder Listening for memories and hoping We'll see it again, this light holds so many colors Like the first time, always like the first time We'll see it again, this light that holds so many colors Like the first time, always like the first time --- This Light Holds So Many Colours - Rodrigo Leão and Stuart Staples