Take off your wings
Then how is the angel meant to fly
Maybe is don’t like the heavens
Maybe it wants to breathe fire
Take off your shoes
You don’t like the safety of them
Maybe you want the cold
Maybe you want the heat
What colour are you
And the million shades of them
What colour are you
What does your heart love to do
What colour are you
Take off your clothes
Leave the casual world behind you
Maybe you want it all to be seen
Maybe it’s the way it should have been
Take off your skin
What is now left of you
Maybe you have something you don’t show
Maybe you are nothing but cold
What colour are you
And the million shades of them
What colour are you
What does your heart love to do
What colour are you
From east to west what are you born into
What colour are you
We wear them, and we are them
What colour are you
What colour
What colour
What colour
Are you
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