Rushing off the orange and jumping to the yellow line that cuts off from green, your still out of reach. Red orange yellow green blue purple and pink, too many to count? Nonsense! Seven days of the week to confess each color in your heart don't be afraid to show a dull color on your canvas, we'll paint it anew color that no one has seen! Reach your hands out for that someone in your life, search for the power inside you and it shall make you stronger. Red orange yellow green blue purple and pink, seven colors for seven days of the week. One: Falling snow on my slight pink cheeks as I walk along the yellow line, recalling all those memories I shared with you laughing, crying and being angry. There's not a thing I would change for the rest of the week to come, second day comes with slight orange shining sun above the horizon, walk along the rays of yellow to get to blue and green skies that are near the gods. One two three four five six seven days of the week for the seven colors that travel from our hearts to the furthest sky, trying to remember the feeling of being loved I stand alone on the yellow line walking back and waiting for the train to come. Orange line travels to the furthest skies, connecting people's hearts to another even when tragedy comes and breaks one. Feel the snow upon your cheeks as the tears stream down, everything will be okay everything will be just fine as long as you search for colors in your heart, search for my song that I sing just for you. "Don't be sad, don't worry, everything's going to be alright, don't go away." I cry trying to find the colors in my heart but I only find a blank canvas "Paint it anew, paint it your color and believe that you can make it out alive, search for the green line ahead" as I jump down from the yellow, I want you to see that I've made it through everything and that you won't be alone anymore. Run run run to the pink flowers mixed with purple and blue, can't can't can't give up now I'm too close to give up now. I want to feel your embrace, I want to feel your gentle touch, I want to feel the warmth of your presence again. Finally at the place where we first met, glistening pink lights shine above our heads as people around us. Seven colors for seven days of the week, one two three four five six seven days to see you one last time.
Nonsense! This isn't the last goodbye for us, until we meet again "I'll see you then"