I was wrong

It creeps on back

Through colored glass

Through colored glass

I'll paint out the sun again

To see

I wouldn't change a thing

I wouldn't change a thing

I wouldn't change a few things

I wouldn't change a few things

I was wrong

It creeps on back

Through colored glass

Come with me

I'll paint out the sun again

To see

I wouldn't change a thing

I wouldn't change a thing

I'm here once again

And I'm dealing

And I'm feeling the pain

So who takes the fall again

Come with me

Come with me

I I I was wrong

It creeps on back

Through coloured glass

Through coloured glass