You don't like the colour orange
Blue hair dye on your pillow
You'll regret it in the morning
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess I'll never meet your friends, yeah
I don't know why
You've been saving a space in the back of your mind for me
So let's just play pretend
You knew there was something about me
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much
And I know they're probably dead now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I'll forget it in the morning
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess we can't be more than friends
And I don't know why
You've been saving space in the back of your mind for me
So let's just play pretend
That you've been making a place in your life for me
But you're so out of the blue
In the dark, seeing red
Is it me seeing you for the person you are? Is it dead?
You knew that there's something about me
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much
And I know they're probably dead now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
She said
"Sorry that phone call was a bit here nor there
I think that I adore you
A the moment I'm not ready
To be more than what's going on
(I am upset)
I am obsessed with you and I adore talking to you
But it makes me feel sad and upset
That I can't give you what you want"
Oh tear me down
Yeah I mean that
Oh I need that
Oh tear me down
Yeah I mean that
Yeah I need that
Oh I need that
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much
And I know they're probably dead by now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess I'll never meet your friends
You'll regret it in the morning
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess I'll never meet your friends, yeah
I don't know why
You've been saving a space in the back of your mind for me
So let's just play pretend
You knew there was something about me
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much
And I know they're probably dead now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I'll forget it in the morning
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess we can't be more than friends
And I don't know why
You've been saving space in the back of your mind for me
So let's just play pretend
That you've been making a place in your life for me
But you're so out of the blue
In the dark, seeing red
Is it me seeing you for the person you are? Is it dead?
You knew that there's something about me
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much
And I know they're probably dead now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
She said
"Sorry that phone call was a bit here nor there
I think that I adore you
A the moment I'm not ready
To be more than what's going on
(I am upset)
I am obsessed with you and I adore talking to you
But it makes me feel sad and upset
That I can't give you what you want"
Oh tear me down
Yeah I mean that
Oh I need that
Oh tear me down
Yeah I mean that
Yeah I need that
Oh I need that
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much
And I know they're probably dead by now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess I'll never meet your friends
Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Abingdon, Daniel Philip Wilkin, Jake Peter Roche
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