Solace, your love Solace, you hasten Come by the river you woken today Sooner you find The less time is wasted Sooner you find The sooner you may I won't believe it It will never come clean Whatever's been planted Now its leaves are green Colours are ghosts Colours are lazy Come by the kitchen there's cooking today Why should we lie when truth is enough? Why should we try when love is enough? Why do we do it anyway? Now its leaves are green More than it's ever been