Color Blind

What are we
What is this?
Find me
Find me
Who am I
Who made me?
Lose me
Lose me

Tell me there's more to color then the names that we've applied
We can't put to words the things that make up you and I
Words so primitive they never can describe
Past the very basics no matter how hard you try

I can't fall back onto logic onto fact
I can't make sense of experiences
I can't fall back onto logic onto fact
I can't make sense of experiences

Tell me there's more to color then the names that we've applied
We can't put to words the things that make up you and I
Words so primitive they never can describe
Past the very basics no matter how hard you try
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me

I can't fall back, I can't make sense
I can't fall back, I can't make sense
I can't fall back, I can't make sense
I can't fall back, I can't make sense