Favorite Color
My favorite color looks a lot like yours
That's a coincidence of course
Another night standing at your door
But that's no coincidence of course
Heart in my hand
Don't give a damn
About what they're gonna say
Said I was no fun
Thought you were the one
Now I just lie awake
I gave you all I had to give
And my personality
No, it couldn't be you
There's something wrong with me
Every time I see your face
I'm feeling out of place
Cynicism, saving grace
Is that what you meant by space?
Your dress is made of red flags
Sometimes I think I'm color blind
Lying is a sin so I'll go to hell
I've been telling everybody that I'm doing well
My favorite color looks a lot like yours
That's just a consequence of course
A reckless idea from a silver screen
Do what you can just to be seen
Make peace with yourself
I am someone else
Who's stronger some other day
We're getting so bad
At being relaxed
I want you yesterday
I gave you all I had to give
And my personality
No it couldn't be you
There's something wrong with me
Every time I see your face
I'm feeling out of place
Cynicism, saving grace
Is that what you meant by space?
Your dress is made of red flags
Sometimes I think I'm color blind
Lying is a sin so I'll go to hell
I've been telling everybody that I'm doing well
Your dress is made of red flags
Sometimes i think i'm color blind
Lying is a sin so I'll go to hell
I've been telling everybody that I'm doing well
That's a coincidence of course
Another night standing at your door
But that's no coincidence of course
Heart in my hand
Don't give a damn
About what they're gonna say
Said I was no fun
Thought you were the one
Now I just lie awake
I gave you all I had to give
And my personality
No, it couldn't be you
There's something wrong with me
Every time I see your face
I'm feeling out of place
Cynicism, saving grace
Is that what you meant by space?
Your dress is made of red flags
Sometimes I think I'm color blind
Lying is a sin so I'll go to hell
I've been telling everybody that I'm doing well
My favorite color looks a lot like yours
That's just a consequence of course
A reckless idea from a silver screen
Do what you can just to be seen
Make peace with yourself
I am someone else
Who's stronger some other day
We're getting so bad
At being relaxed
I want you yesterday
I gave you all I had to give
And my personality
No it couldn't be you
There's something wrong with me
Every time I see your face
I'm feeling out of place
Cynicism, saving grace
Is that what you meant by space?
Your dress is made of red flags
Sometimes I think I'm color blind
Lying is a sin so I'll go to hell
I've been telling everybody that I'm doing well
Your dress is made of red flags
Sometimes i think i'm color blind
Lying is a sin so I'll go to hell
I've been telling everybody that I'm doing well
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Concors
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