Chameleon Days
Neil Finn

Cruel shape, oh what have I done
Punching a wall
Nearly broke my thumb
It’s harder than you think
Not that it matters
Do I show myself to you? 

Come on I know you will
And in the end
The music is meant to be played
A rush of blood
It was gone as fast as it came
Chameleon days 

And your anger is red
Envy is green
But if you have a choice
It will always be blue
Do I show myself to you? 

Come on, I know you will
And in the end
The music is meant to be played
The colours change
In our lives, we all have our own
Chameleon days

The more I have to wait
The more you come in late
The closer to the ground
The heavier the sound
Anyone could tell you that it’s out of my hands
God is rolling numbers while I’m making a plan
We all have our own chameleon days
Blue rhymes with you

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