Orange

I didnt like the colour orange as it creeps across my floor
At midnight
Now it takes on a new shape
In the headlights

I walk in time to crooked lines
You flip the script
I'm not off book yet
I guess that's what I get

It's movie night
But lights are too good to be true
And I just might
Break my camera finding you
It's movie night
But the lights are too good to be true
And I just might

There's a hole in the cieling
And you point down at me
Everytime I got feeling
You get a hold of me
I throw my mirror out the window
To make your portrait on the street
You didn't like it too much
But you said I was
Sweet
I'm sweet

It's movie night
But lights are too good to be true
And I just might
Break my camera finding you
It's movie night
But the lights are too good to be true
And I just might

Didnt like, didnt like, didnt like the colour orange
Didnt like, didnt like, didnt like the colour orange
Didnt like, didnt like, didnt like the colour orange
Didnt like, didnt like, didnt like the colour orange

Its movie night
But lights are too good to be true
And I just might
Break my camera finding you
Its movie night
But the lights are too good to be true
And I just might
Break my camera finding you



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