Lyrics:

I think I'm coming roundComing round to way of thinkingTrying to find the groundSomewhere new to stop us slippingAlways , always straight back downKicking out the foolTheres no sense in us going underHolding on to youTrying to swim but we're treading waterAlways , always straight back downI think that you're the one , the colour never runsA hand that heals me over , over todayYou take away the grey , bring the colour as it fadesA hand that heals me overComfort in the soundLift the world from off you shoulders nowLying on the ground ,Staring up at a face that haunts youAlways , always straight back downI think that you're the one , the colour never runsA hand that heals me over , over todayYou take away the grey , bring the colour as it fadesA hand that heals me overAlways , always straight back downI think I'm coming roundComing round to way of thinkingAlways , always straight back downI think that you're the one , the colour never runsA hand that heals me over , over todayYou take away the grey , bring the colour as it fadesA hand that heals me over ... againI think that you're the one , the colour never runsA hand that heals me over , over todayYou take away the grey , bring the colour as it fadesA hand that heals me over