Medicine Box
Steve Lacy photo (7:5) for pure colour (feat. Erykah Badu)

Introduction

Love as self-erasure

Steve Lacy opens this song already unrecognizable to himself. Not dramatically, not in collapse, just quietly gone. The person in the mirror isn't him anymore, it's whoever this other person has turned him into, and the unsettling thing is he's not sure he wants that to change.

"pure colour" isn't about heartbreak or romance in any clean sense. It's about what happens when wanting someone badly enough becomes its own kind of surrender. And once Erykah Badu enters, the song stops being just one person's confession and becomes something stranger and more universal.

Verse

Control handed over willingly

The verse moves between two things at once: grief over losing himself and a total willingness to keep losing. That tension is what makes it land.

"I miss you, so I lose control of me / You're the reflection in my mirror"

The mirror image is precise. He's not describing someone he looks at. He's describing someone who has replaced what he sees when he looks at himself. The boundary between his identity and his feeling for this person has dissolved, and rather than pull back, he leans into it.

"My want for you runs deep as hell / I choke on smoke, it takes a toll on me"

The smoking detail is small but it grounds everything. This isn't abstract longing. It's physical, habitual, quietly destructive. Something he keeps doing even though it costs him.

Then the sharpest line in the verse arrives almost casually. His family fears he'll repeat his father's patterns. His response isn't reassurance or denial, it's dismissal, followed immediately by another "take control of me." He's not offering evidence that they're wrong. He's just refusing to engage while simultaneously proving the point. The people who love him see something he's either not ready to face or genuinely doesn't care about right now.

Bridge

Badu lifts, not escapes

Erykah Badu's entrance reframes the whole song. Where Lacy was sinking inward, she's reaching upward, but it's not effortless ascent. It's work.

"I'm high / Just wanna feel lighter, ooh / Don't call me a liar"

That defense, "don't call me a liar," hints at someone who's been doubted before, who knows the gap between what she says she feels and what others observe. She's not floating freely. She's trying to convince herself that the trying is worth it.

"I can feel fly inside / Gotta try harder / 'Cause I know it works"

"I know it works" is the most fragile line in the song. It sounds like affirmation but reads like someone who needs to keep saying it out loud. She's doing the opposite of Lacy in the verse. He gave up control. She's fighting to reclaim something lighter. But both of them are straining against the same gravity.

Outro

Countdown without a destination

The outro is just numbers. Ten down to two, call and response between Badu and Lacy, and then Lacy's near-whispered line underneath: "To me, let's just do it."

A countdown usually ends in launch, in ignition, in something beginning. This one stops at two and hangs there. Whether that's anticipation, hesitation, or the moment just before an irreversible choice is left completely open. "Let's just do it" is either surrender or commitment, and the song refuses to say which.

Conclusion

The question the song leaves open

"pure colour" starts with someone who can barely recognize himself and ends with him urging forward anyway. Badu tries to rise, finds it hard, believes in it regardless. Neither of them resolves anything. The song's real argument is that sometimes the need to feel something, or feel lighter, or feel wanted, overrides every warning sign including the ones coming from inside your own chest. The countdown ends, and you still don't know if what comes next is a mistake or the only real thing left.

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