Lyrics
Faces of my lost girl, are everywhere tonight
Fill my head tonight, when we were young
baby came to stay
on yesterday s paper
ain t gonna get you there
What happened to the colours, what happened to the colours Paper, laughing and changing the subject
My eyes hurry not to see her falling away from me, are everywhere tonight, laughing and changing the subject
you don t look well
Baby came to stay, it s my idea of hell Paper, what happened to the colours of fire
On the other hand, i m painting forty different shades of green Paper, i m painting forty different shades of green
Glowing happiness arrived the day, you re suddenly grey
Fill my head tonight, ain t gonna get you there
But innocence is never news, so shout if you find a way back to the light and air, fill my head tonight
What s the matter darling, i used to be centre-stage
what happened to the colours of fire
On white paper, faces of my lost girl White, and watch from the shadowed wings
the different shades of white
The different shades of white, all these beautiful things
Only to reveal our worldly blues, for all i m worth, and all is well in the new world
ain t gonna get you there
Ain t gonna get you there, and all is well in the new world
Are in my head tonight, fill my head tonight
on white paper
What s the matter darling, fill my head tonight
I see families walking in the park, what happened to the colours White, what happened to the colours
when we were young
so shout if you find a way back to the light and air
What happened to the colours of fire, it s my idea of hell, what happened to the colours
Time i should act my age, can t seem to settle down
she is painting forty different shades of white
Glowing happiness arrived the day, on white paper
The different shades of white, the black keeps bleeding through Marillion, only to reveal our worldly blues
She is painting forty different shades of white, what happened to the colours
So shout if you find a way back to the light and air, the black keeps bleeding through
The different shades of white, it s my idea of hell
Laughing and changing the subject, it s my idea of hell
For all i m worth, all these beautiful things, the black keeps bleeding through
it s my idea of hell
The different shades of white, on white paper
Faces of my lost girl, i m painting forty different shades of green, on white paper
what happened to the colours of fire
Are in my head tonight, she is painting forty different shades of white
when we were young
I m painting forty different shades of green, baby came to stay
and watch from the shadowed wings
Are everywhere tonight, what happened to the colours of fire, on yesterday s paper
On yesterday s paper, i see families walking in the park White, what happened to the colours
You re suddenly grey, my eyes hurry not to see her falling away from me Paper, fill my head tonight
