Mianbao - The Colour You Wore
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Mianbao - The Colour You Wore
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The Colour You Wore...
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Lyrics:
They tell me time has done enough to pull you from my mind
As if the months can blur the little details left behind
But I remember where you stood, the hour and the door
And more than anything, I still recall the colour that you wore
My friends have heard the story till they know it line for line
They say I miss an image and not someone who was mine
Perhaps they’re right, but memory keeps sharpening the view
While everything that happened since feels faded next to you
How do I move on when the moment never moved?
When the smallest things remain and every promise has been removed?
I forgot the words we spoke, but I remember something more
The way the whole world changed beneath the colour that you wore
The street was wet, the evening lights were trembling in the rain
You turned and smiled so casually, then nothing stayed the same
I never knew a single glance could settle in so deep
Or that a shade of fabric could keep following my sleep
I cleared away the photographs and packed away your things
I changed the room, the route I take, the songs my phone still brings
But sometimes in a crowded place, that colour crosses by
My heart forgets the years between and thinks you’ve changed your mind
How do I move on when the moment never moved?
When the smallest things remain and every promise has been removed?
I forgot the words we spoke, but I remember something more
The way the whole world changed beneath the colour that you wore
They say, “Bro, she has forgotten what you looked like long ago”
I laugh because the honest answer hurts too much to show
She may not know my birthday or remember why we fought
While I preserve one evening like a photograph in thought
Maybe I am not still waiting for you to return
Maybe I just miss the man I was before I had to learn
That someone can become a ghost while living somewhere near
And one forgotten colour can survive an entire year
If letting go means losing every proof that it was real
Then tell me what remains of all the things I used to feel
I know that you are gone, and I know what moving’s for
But knowing never changed the fact I still recall what you wore
Tomorrow I will wake again and leave the past alone
I’ll walk beyond the places that still make me check my phone
But tonight the room is crimson and the shadows cross the floor
And somewhere in that dying light, I see the colour you wore