Imagine Life Without Color

Come on let's take a ride
With the windows up we're talking through this ride
And maybe things won't be the same
Can you replay all the memories we made

Your Hands don't feel right
They're cold like last night
And I know you're scared too
And I've always loved you

Just come with me
We'll find a way
Way to stay
Just you and me

I'm tattered and torn
Spend nights away from home
Stayed with strangers on the road
At times I felt so wrong
But come to find, I'm addicted all along
Cold hands near the warmth feel better
Hard times means you gotta be clever (Ooh-oh)
In black and white, Imagine Life Without Color
Smell in your lungs, a familiar voice
And the struggle makes you better

Just come with me
We'll find a way
Way to stay
Just you and me

Cold hands near the warmth feel better
Hard times means you gotta be clever
In black and white, Imagine Life Without Color
Smell in your lungs, a familiar voice
And the struggle makes you better