vanishing - A COLORS SHOW

My mind spins around

The trip before it slips off the edge

And I'm found by the roadside

Day in, day out

Pleading strangers for help

Don't dwell upon this thought right now

'Cause it won't ease my grief

You can save me, it's alright

It's a trick of the mind, mind

I hide in plain sight

You'll be blinded by my light before I show it's all pointing out

But inside's dark as a cave after midnight

You can save me, it's alright, ooh, woah

'Cause it won't ease my grief

Won't ease my grief (Won't)

You can save me, it's alright

See my vanishing point is a trick of the mind

No, it won't ease my grief

Won't ease my grief

(Never too late to make your way back, it's never too late)

Late to make your way back

It's never too late

Won't ease my grief

To make your way back