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|title = Color Be Gone | |title = Color Be Gone | ||
|albumart = Cover.jpg | |albumart = Cover.jpg | ||
|writer = Andrew Horowitz, Zubin Sedghi | |writer = [[Andrew Horowitz]], [[Zubin Sedghi]] | ||
|singer = [[Zubin Sedghi]] | |singer = [[Zubin Sedghi]] | ||
|album = [[Admittedly Incomplete Demos]] | |album = [[Admittedly Incomplete Demos]] |
Revision as of 21:14, 19 January 2021
Color Be Gone | |
Written by | Andrew Horowitz, Zubin Sedghi |
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Appears on | Admittedly Incomplete Demos |
Sung by | Zubin Sedghi |
Duration | 4:41 |
Genre | Rock / Indie Rock |
Language | English |
Addtl. Info: | This song is a demo and appears on the "Admittedly Incomplete Demos" page of Tally Hall's Bandcamp. |
Color Be Gone is a song on Tally Hall's Admittedly Incomplete Demos. The writer is unknown. Coz thinks it sounds like an Andrew Horowitz composition.
Lyrics
On the darkened road, the saddest songs lift slowly to her ears Rounding corners, drifting into sound as visions soon appeared Head toward the transparent ledge of a dream Takes just another step to get you there Melts with the wisdom which drowns in white sound Stay close, fantastic sieves pollute the air, and make us care Color be gone, aah Mmhmm From the mellow trees, her slighted mind sights black lights overhead Withered baritones, her skeletons reveal what's left unsaid Head toward the manifest jester of meat Here's to the whelming of the atmosphere Melts with the ice storm of waning machines Hold for a moment when the makers share a hint of care Color be gone, aah Mmhmm For those lost in Wonders Den Follow not the one who's sent Lift a finger to the sky Light shall come and catch the eye Here until there's nothing left to mend On the other side, he calls for all commotion to await Combs the grounds for those unguided seeking solace at the gate Head toward the bitter mirage of a queen Survived by members of a new frontier Melt from the odd and bizarre old routine Forgotten by a need to cry and hear the ones too clear Color be gone, aah Color be gone, aah Mmhmm