MATADOR

Sun bleached leather and a heather blue moon I can't see in a world without you I mourn a transparent color Your hidden hue Keeping something pointless subdued Kicking up hour-glass sand Throwing up his hand To show who battled for you Gold timing and silver lining Shaking the red a hundred years can't restore the tears so all the colors bled Screaming heads are at the stands No one could understand The fear erased by victory When the bull is pronounced dead With all these colors what would I do I can't see in a world without you Your hidden hue I can't see in a world without you Sun bleached Leather and a heather blue mood I can't see in a world without you I mourn a transparent color Your hidden hue Keeping something so pointless subdued Without these colors what would I do I can't see in a world without you Your hidden hue I can't see in a world without you