(PT Lauren) The knot's still tight , so am I But the bitterness is about to die It comes in all forms , shapes and sizes Though not for me My colors bright , it hurts the eye On the second thought I can't deny The bitterness of every climax , of the better earth Yeah , what is it worth Fake colors , they tell you that you are not blue They give in every time for you Someone is green while you're in love , when your spirit's burning Fake colors , they fuck you up for weaks With what you hide from , what you seek They're someone who loves you and me It's very warm , even for me The summer in my greenhouse , really I'll never tear it down to pieces I never will Another day , another mess Another try out to confess The knot is in my head forever , I know I'm tight It's not allright So sorry , but black and white is weak Oh yeah? Watch me as I turn the other cheek But if you don't like me , then what's there to believe Wake up man and close your eyes to see That they fade out so damn easily And nothing's real