It wasn't just a time
It was a colour
It wasn't just a rhyme
Before that other man and I
See the way you hold his hand
Want to hold it like that
Want to hold it like that
Want to oh-oh
And it like fate
Want to hold it like that
Cause I am tasting colour
Every kiss, every coup, every lipstick mark
Oh love, it's
And it was this
This merely touching
Your fragrance
It's your life on a cork board
That junk you hoard
And the lovers you ignored
And in the moment you realize
It's gone
The moment's gone [x4]
And it was carravan's cold
The kisses that were stolen
And range never coming home
Never wanna come home
Never wanna go home [x2]
It's your life on a cork board
That junk you hoard
And the lovers you ignored
And in the moment you realize
It's gone
The moment's gone [x4]
It wasn't just a time
It was a colour
It wasn't just a rhyme
Before that other man and I
See the way you hold his hand
Want to hold it like that
Want to hold it like that
And it's your life on a cork board
That junk you hoard
And the lovers you ignored
And in the moment you realize
It's gone
The moment's gone [x2]