It’s just black and white
your eyes no longer bright
the sky is missing its light
leaving so soon?
It’s just black and white
no reason to fight
seems you learned to bite
I saw the moon.
It’s just black and white
my chest feels so tight
can't bear this sight
you were my cocoon.
It’s just black and white
I was your knight
through all of our plights
and an agonizing June.
It’s just black and white
that one fateful night
gathered all my might
I’ll see you soon.
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