Color

Through constant allegations, you kept your feelings true.
After all was said and done it really wasn’t you.
So lost with your convictions, when failure seemed so rare.
You always tried to save the world when no one else would care.

I never thought I’d see you walk away.
I never thought I’d see the day.

You never stood for seconds or mediocrity.
Now I only hear those words of how it used to be.
Do you believe that it was wrong or right?
You always had so much to say.
You’ve changed the color of your hair.

Closing doors without a sign.
You burned the bridges in your mind.
I saw the lacerations gather on your face.
What did you think you’d find.
You’ve changed the color of your hair.