I might not say much

I might not say much about these colours, I am gray inside and the world around me is gray too.

I have an assortment of paintbrushes and I do what it takes to put colour in your world and your ever so gray heart, I might not say much about these colours but I need them too.

Your paint cans are still sealed and only you can open them, you have the colours I want in my world but why is it so difficult to give me those colours, to paint my world.

I might not say much about these colours, but I long for them too.