- Original song - It Was Colourful by Margarita

If God was an animal, which one do you think they would be?

Lyrics:

I stopped believing in God
And I made friends with the ghosts
That live in my attic and act like the hosts
Who welcome me home.

They don’t deceive me with hope.
They don’t pretend that they’re wise.
They light out the candles
And smile in the smoke
To wish me goodnight.

At least there was colour
At least there was colour
At least it was colourful under his web.
At least there was magic
At least there was wonder
But I prefer bluntness instead.

They don’t look down on the earth
From clouds they painted in gold.
They don’t wait for prayers
While empires burn.
They prayed to grow old.

At least there was colour
At least there was colour
At least it was colourful under his web.
At least there was magic
At least there was wonder
But I prefer bluntness instead.

I used to lead through the sky
In hopes of finding a face
That scripture depicted as tender and kind.
Perhaps it’s been erased.

I patched the bruise on my knees
And I’m not scared of my bones.
Now I know that someone is waiting for me
To welcome me home.

At least there was colour
At least there was colour
At least it was colourful under his web.
At least there was magic
At least there was wonder
But I prefer bluntness instead.