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Colour

Surrounded by light lying low in the shade 

Of a past where the shadows of fear are displayed 

Unaware she\'s involved in the game being played 

Her bruised heart is the colour of love 

 

The last tear she felt sink at the end of his call 

Pushed the rapids toward a sheer drop waterfall 

Before drowning she learned how to master the crawl

Her bruised heart is the colour of love 

 

Cut to ribbons she tied in a butterfly bow

Sorrow\'s bouquet a fractured emotional low 

Fills with pride as she watches her little ones grow 

Her bruised heart is the colour of love 

 

Every now and again she\'ll escape the mundane 

Drink and drugs tender hugs sex and unwanted pain 

Shackles crash to the ground dancing free in the rain 

Her bruised heart is the colour of love 

 

She is glowing again getting ready to shine 

Put herself a bit closer to front of the line 

Ditched the shame she took on with her no entry sign 

Her bruised heart is being healed by her love