Make These Colors Real
I guess you win
I guess I'll see you around again
Locked eyes
Brushed hands
I'll lie and say you were only a friend
Yes, I want you, but I don't want to
'cause I can't hold you
When I want you so
Maybe I'm selfish
Maybe it's reckless
Maybe I'm out of my mind
Ooooooh, you make me weak; you...
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Ooooooh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colors real
Good luck; so long; clean cut left you bleeding alone
Stay in, save face, we share, but we can only share space
Ooooooh, you make me weak; you...
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Ooooooh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colors real
Yes I want you, but I don't want to
'cause I can't hold you
When I want you so
Maybe I'm selfish
Maybe it's reckless
Maybe I'm out of my mind
Ooooooh, you make me weak; you...
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Ooooooh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colors real
I'd make these colors real
I'd make these colors real
I guess I'll see you around again
Locked eyes
Brushed hands
I'll lie and say you were only a friend
Yes, I want you, but I don't want to
'cause I can't hold you
When I want you so
Maybe I'm selfish
Maybe it's reckless
Maybe I'm out of my mind
Ooooooh, you make me weak; you...
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Ooooooh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colors real
Good luck; so long; clean cut left you bleeding alone
Stay in, save face, we share, but we can only share space
Ooooooh, you make me weak; you...
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Ooooooh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colors real
Yes I want you, but I don't want to
'cause I can't hold you
When I want you so
Maybe I'm selfish
Maybe it's reckless
Maybe I'm out of my mind
Ooooooh, you make me weak; you...
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Ooooooh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colors real
I'd make these colors real
I'd make these colors real
Credits
Writer(s): Jill Ellen Andrews, Peter Allan Groenwald, Lombardo Todd
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