Chroma
John Carbone
So what?
Your day job sucks
Did they put a gun to your head?
Did they tell you to play dead?
No? Then how’d you get there?
We sleep, we shake
In the bed we make
C’mon
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Stop gawking and taking pictures
You were not put here to watch the world pass you by
So stop with the name dropping
Put some weight to your own
Come and join in
We’re going further and further and further
Than we’ve ever
Been before
(Don’t belong)
Four beings
Came down
Four beings
Made of a colorful light
We came here to save you
We risked our lives to tell you that it's okay
To feel God’s touch
We risked our lives
To tell you its okay to be afraid
And still sing
Oh, like mountains
You are no slave