Colour Blind Lyrics

He knew the secrets

He knew how to cry

But we didn't ask him if he wanted to die

Secret impulses

Quivering sexual spasms

Only the intense can dance without moving

Naked cold heart

Open only to darkness

Blackness is light

when you're shut off from sunlight

I am not haunted by the age of indecision

calling me back from the past

calling me to leave the other men



chorus: only the intense can dance without moving



His creative blood was warm

White man cut with ice

Only that can tell you the colour of Christ

He died upon the flaming cross

the link is forever lost.