Magenta Songtext
von 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