Chameleon Days - Neil Finn

Cruel shame

Oh what have I done?

Punching a wall

Nearly broke my thumb

It’s harder than you think

Not that it matters

If I show myself to you

Come on, I know, you will

That must be how the music is meant to be played

A rush of blood

And it’s gone as fast as it came

Chameleon Days

Though your anger is red

Envy is green

But if you have a choice

It will always be blue

Should I show my self to you?

Come on, I know, you will

That must be how the music is meant to be played

The colors change

In our lives we all have our own

Chameleon Days

The more I have to wait, the more you come in late

The closer to the ground, with every other sound

The more I have to wait, the more you come in late

The closer to the ground, with every other sound

And anyone can tell you that it’s out of your hands

And god is rolling numbers while I’m making a plan

And anyone can tell you that it’s out of your hands

And god is rolling numbers while I’m making a plan

For a soul

The sky and the water

To the sky and the water

There is beauty and surrender

Oh sweetness of sorrow

Oh you wake up before tomorrow

That color won’t get you into trouble