If your wondering why, I've not been speaking my mind, sir. It took so long since I could call this my home. My shapes of confusion, beholds a frustration, And theres nothing worse than being home on your own. You can colour my life, until it fits with your own. You can colour my life, until it fits with your own. I`ve been wondering why, you`ve not been speaking your mind, son. I`ve cut my life, and I`ll make no moulds, My shapes of confusion, beholds a frustration, You can colour my life, until it fits with your own. You can colour my life, until it fits with your own. You can colour my life, until it fits with your own. You can colour my life, You can colour my life. Written by Noel Gallagher