Hold Your Colour

Soaking through
Colours that hold us up against the wall
Soaking through
Colours that hold us up against the wall

Hold your colours against the wall
When they take everything away
Hold your colours against the wall
With me

Twisted the knife, to open your eyes...
Twisted the knife, till you were in the right place...

Soaking through

Hold your colours against the wall
When they take everything away
Hold your colours against the wall
Soaking through

Twisted the knife, to open your eyes...
Twisted the knife, till you were in the right place...

Ah, she looked into your eyes,
And saw what lay beneath
Don't try to save yourself,
The circle is complete
In reaching out and into you,
Nothing else can touch me

Soaking through

Hold your colours against the wall
When they take everything away
Hold your colours against the wall

Soaking through

(Twisted the knife, to open your eyes...)
(Twisted the knife, till you were in the right place...)

Ah, she looked into your eyes,
And saw what lay beneath
Don't try to save yourself,
The circle is complete

Twisted the knife, to open your eyes...
Twisted the knife, till you were in the right place...

Fading gently,
Soaking through,
And starting not to show at all
In reaching out and into you,
Nothing else can touch me

Soaking through

Hold your colours against the wall
When they take everything away
Hold your colours against the wall

Soaking through

Hold your colours against the wall
When they take everything away
Hold your colours against the wall

Twisted the knife, to open your eyes...
Twisted the knife, till you were in the right place...