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Excuse My Colours

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A song about losing a friend, growing up poor, brown, and sad.
This one is for you Leo, Descanse En Paz mi hermano.

lyrics

Simple reminders
Rinse and repeat
Showing true colors
Canvas I paint in colors
My colors

It's just life, part of life, like things we lose
And the colors we choose
"I'm just fine." Am I fine?
Was it a lie that things would pass in due time?

"I still feel the crisp autumn air and all the nostalgia that comes with it but it just serves as a bittersweet reminder of what we had and what we were. Sharing secrets and dreams y hablando en Español para que nadie los entendería, y tu fuiste mi hermano no de sanger pero de alma, y ahora solo tengo una pregunta, por que?"

The coldness felt by the red haired girl towards the earring boy.
Three years too late.
Things we said at our breakfast, our free breakfast.
I can't let you go.

It's just life, part of life, like things we lose.

I could've said goodbye
I would've said goodbye
I should've said goodbye
I could've said goodbye
Could've, would've, should've.

We shared each others secret and I swore I'd never leave you
But I broke that like the trophy
It's just the colors we choose
The birthday invitations to a party that left me shattered
The bridge by Riverside just serves as a reminder
That I'm dependent on Nostalgia, its like a drug and I'm addicted
It sleeps with me, it eats me, it screams at me reminding me that I could've said goodbye
If only I tried

Simple reminders
Rinse and repeat
Showing true colors
Canvas I paint in colors
My colors, our colors, these colors

Red haired and earring boy, a canvas I paint
Fathers trophy that I had broken, all these years
Trailer parks and pointless walks, the day that spring came
Riverside bridge, our free breakfast
Could you please excuse my colors?
Red haired and ear ringed boy, a canvas I paint
Fathers trophy that I had broken, all these years still broken on the desk.

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from Excuse My Colours, released March 1, 2019

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Terms x Conditions Greensboro, North Carolina

A Math-Rock band born out of the Greensboro, NC DIY scene. Making music for the scene that made us.

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