Colours of music...

Shall I sing no more? Or can I not?
All that time that's been lost
While my mind was ever, ever searching
For what I couldn't see close here.
Ah not thither! Wherever I touch
I see no thing. Wherever I see
I smell no taste. I have lost all my wits.
And all that's left is just my soul.
Shall I keep even that away?
Shall I walk with no soul?
Shall I search in me for me?
Where was I? Where am I?
I have lost myself. Am I in you?
Am I with you? I no more know.
I can shed tears only in blood now.
I'm like a drowned without you.
I can breathe only from you.
Can you breathe life into me?
Can you say that I'm still alive?
Can you touch my heart and say
That it still sings your name?
That's all truth I ever say.
It's just myself that I lay
Into your warmth, without which
I am dead even alive. Dry and dry.
No more I care. None but thy.
Singing and singing. And more of crying
I think it's all done with me.
I think I'm all done with me.
I think it all ends here.
Just in a tick of light, it all ends here.
It all ends here. Ends here.