Broadcast - Colour Me In

Just an outline, sketchy but fine

I am grey, still on the page

Oh, colour me in

Just an outline, sketchy but fine

Oh, colour me in

If green is chasing the hills over miles

If blue is pursuing the sky

See if the red of your heart doesn't mind

Where you begin to colour me in

Something new and nothing to do

Then I'm just an idea

I must be real, 'cause somehow I feel

That I'm just the idea

Let's share the blue of the towering sky

The green of the hills that roll by

Leave the red of your heart to decide

If you cannot choose which colour to use

I'll always wait

It's never too late to colour me in

To colour me in

Today or next year, I'll always be here

If you want to colour me in

I'll always wait

It's never too late to colour me in

To colour me in

To colour me in

To colour me in