would you say that it's like this forever? 

if it could only stop, ever... 

it's just the way things turn out, 

the way it always is 

and i can't forget this, never... 



we see it all in such different colours 

we see it now that it's changing shape 



the violet in our eyes, the violence in disguise 

the shades and the shadows that we all see as our own 

it's the violet that we all love to despise 



i am my own, am i alone? 

am i alone? 



i am my own, i am alone 

but everything is violet... 

there's nothing at all we can do to change this 

now that everything is violet. 

just forget about this, 

just forget about me 

we'll just suffer individually 

we'll pretend it's alright 

can you pretend it's alright? 

can you really survive this misery?