White

Mean what you say
What you say will be heard in between of strangers lines
You will need sugar to work
Before you get the salt in the mines
Is it really a contradiction or just a place vis-à-vis
Every raindrop is just as important as the sun for me
Some say that the flowers bloom
I’d say they’re alive
Some would call it colourless
I’d just say it’s white
Some say it is unlikely
For me it’s worth a fight
Some say they have got the truth
I’m almost sure that both of us are right
Half of them laughs, half of them cries
I still don’t get the joke
Let’s stay home, fill up the ashtray
Regardless of our throats
If the sky turns yellow will you still deny
That three plus three equals eight
And the train arrives in minus two minutes
That’s not too long to wait
Some say that the flowers bloom
I’d say they’re alive
Some would call it colourless
I’d just say it’s white
Some say it is unlikely
For me it’s worth a fight
Some say they have got the truth
I’m almost sure that both of us are right