A Lack of Color Songtext
von First to Eleven

And when I see you
I really see you upside down

But my brain knows better
It picks you up and turns you around
Turns you around, turns you around
If you feel discouraged
That there′s a lack of color here

Please don't worry lover
It′s really bursting at the seams
From absorbing everything
The spectrum's A to Z


This is fact, not fiction
For the first time in years

All the girls in every gillie magazine
Can't make me feel any less alone
I′m reaching for the phone
To call at 7:03
And on your machine
I slur a plea for you to come home

But I know it′s too late
And I should have given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay


This is fact, not fiction
For the first time in years