Colour Me

Now we're sliding, it's intriguing 
So young yet too old to learn... 
That someone is the thirst 
The river always runs dry first 

You're in heaven, this is heaven now 
You're in heaven 

As the tides they draw and close 
And the seasons turn again 
Will the moon still wax and wane? 
Will you always colour the day? 

You're in heaven, this is heaven now 
You're in heaven

Now we're sliding, it's intriguing 
So young yet too old to learn... 
That someone is the thirst 
The river always runs dry first