311. From Chaos. Amber. Zeneszám

Brainstorm, take me away from the norm
I've got to tell you something
This phenomenon
I had to put it in a song and it goes by

Whoa
Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa
Shades of gold displayed naturally

You ought to know what brings me here
You glide through my head blind to fear and I know why

Whoa
Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa
Shades of gold displayed naturally

Whoa
Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa
Shades of gold displayed naturally

You live too far away
Your voice rings like a bell anyway
Don't give up your independence, unless it feels so right
Nothing good comes easily, sometimes you've got to fight

Whoa
Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa
Shades of gold displayed naturally

Launched a thousand ships in my heart, so easy
Still, it's fine from afar, and you know that

Whoa
Brainstorm, take me away from the norm
Whoa
I've got to tell you something