I think I know your shade that warns me

There are no red roses without their thorns see

And I think your words have already said plenty

And there are no green shades without some envy

The feels for you

Fire and ice day and night

The things you do

Wrong and right black and white

I'll open a new door I'm starting over

No guessing games no faith in color

The feels for you

Fire and ice day and night

The things you do

Wrong and right black and white

I'll open a new door I'm starting over

No guessing games no faith in color