Magenta - Dylan LeBlanc

Dear Jesus, made out of porcelain

I did my best, but nobody’s listenin'

Oh, dear God

Are you ever gonna find us?

We’re in pieces

However will you bind us?

Nobody ever wins

When there’s trouble in the lowlands

No word from you again

You’ve gone silent like a harlequin

Oh, dear God

Are you ever gonna find us?

We’re in pieces

However will you bind us?

There we were, and now we are here

Same old dirt, but a brand new year

Magenta, so many colors

All lit up, let them shine together

The days were long, and the heat kept rising

I dug a shallow grave, and you fell inside it

Dear Jesus, made out of porcelain

I must confess, nobody’s listenin'

There we were, and now we are here

Same old dirt, but a brand new year

Magenta, so many colors

All lit up, let them shine together

Oh, dear God

Are you ever gonna find us?

We’re in pieces

However will you bind us?

Dear Jesus, made out of porcelain

I must confess, nobody’s listening