It's hard for me to say what I want from
You I have had 22 years of
Trying to form the words that somehow
So many colors in this distraction
Brown hair makes her lips more red
Words would not describe what I'm seeing
I try to hold my tongue but it's useless
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
She's always waiting for me to speak
But all she hears is whitest noise
Though I may not communicate my
Heart she knows the color I'm screaming
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile
She makes my heart scream color
I know by now she should have found me out
Every sense I have has been exhausted
But color makes her smile