Chutes

Chutes - Colour

Written by：Colour/Alan Welsh/James Elliot

I quit

This race

No use knowing I lose

Neon voices so loud

Background noises

Knowing this

Is too much is too much

As I listen to you every cell as you say

I'm holding my breath to haze me clearly

Clearly

Let's go sit up on a cloud

Untill it rains and let us down

Slowly

We'll release some parchutes

And I fall down might next to you

Softly

We fall onto matrasses

Waking up within our beds

Our beds

Matrases and parachutes and matrasses

Parachutes and matrases and parachutes

As I listen to you every cell as you say

I'm holding my breath to haze me clearly

Clearly

I listen to you every cell as you say

I'm holding my breath to haze me clearly

Clearly

Listen to you every cell as you say

I'm holding my breath to haze me clearly

Clearly

Clearly

Do you ever do you ever

Stop to take a breath

Inside a breath

A love I think

You should I think you should

Do you ever

Do you ever

Stop to take a breath

And take a berath

Love I think you should

I think you should

Do you ever

Do you ever

Stop to take a breath

And take a breath

Love I think you should

I think you should

Do you ever

Do you ever

Stop to take a breath

And take a breath

Love I think you should

I think you should