Blue eyes and green thoughts were yours to borrow
We were red-handed before the night could've fallen
White lies were across, with sharp yellow thorns
Other ones will wear it before the day is done
Why always need the things that you can't even have?
Everything seems to blur because time runs too fast
Back in yellow and black, and green, blue, and gold
With your third eye you'll see it all in technicolour
To the fight, reminded by the light
Aching again tomorrow, another pain to borrow
We were sworn to the night, lost from the other's sight
Watching from Flåm to Oslo, with other paths to follow
We're going to the fight, reminded by the light
Aching again tomorrow, another pain to borrow
We were sworn to the night, lost from the other's sight
Watching from Flåm to Oslo, with other paths to follow
We're going to the fight, reminded by the light
Aching again tomorrow, another pain to borrow
We were sworn to the night, lost from the other's sight
Watching from Flåm to Oslo, with other paths to follow