I think I'm coming round   Coming round to way of thinking now   Trying to find the ground   Somewhere new to stop us slipping      Always, always straight back down      Kicking out the fool   There's no sense in us going under now   Holding on to you   Trying to swim but we're treading water      Always, always straight back down      I think that you're the one, the colour never runs   A hand that heals me over, over today   You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades   A hand that heals me over, over      Comfort in the sound   Lift the world from off you shoulders now   Lying on the ground   Staring up at a face that haunts you      Always, always straight back down      I think that you're the one, the colour never runs   A hand that heals me over, over today   You take away the greyv, bring the colour as it fades   A hand that heals me over      Always, always straight back down   Reaching out a hand   Course there's no life without the purple   Always, always straight back down      I think that you're the one, the colour never runs   A hand that heals me over, over today   You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades   A hand that heals me over, over again      Always, always straight back down   I think I'm coming rround   Coming round to a way of thinking   Always, always straight back down      I think that you're the one, the colour never runs   A hand that heals me over, over today   You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades   A hand that heals me over, over again      I think that you're the one, the colour never runs   A hand that heals me over, over today   You take away the grey, bring the colour as it fades   A hand that heals me over, over