Colors
Panties on the floor
She walked up to lock my door
She said "Give me your all"
"Fuck me on your wall"
Memories I can't seem to stall
Gray skies
Blue Moons
Can't see, a monsoon
Red pill
You I spill
Oh tell me what is real
Colors in my room
Colors, I see you
Red hair, hazel eyes
Blue jeans, I don't despise
Private ocean, need to dive
Oh, I used to feel alive
Standing up, where my crutch
Oh shit, think I'm outta luck
Laying beside you was enough
Now I pout through this breakup
Like, tell me girl where you at
I ain't want you take me back
I just wanna understand why I couldn't be yo man
Now my life finna be bland
Damn, you were gonna be part of my grand plan
Gray skies
Blue Moons
Can't see, a monsoon
Red pill
You I spill
Oh tell me what is real
Colors in my room
Colors, I see you
Red hair, hazel eyes
Blue jeans, I don't despise
Private ocean, need to dive
Oh, I used to feel alive
You know I miss your soul
It's okay to feel alone
Everybody knows
I tried to fill my hole
Colors in my room
Colors, I see you
Red hair, hazel eyes
Blue jeans, I don't despise
Private ocean, need to dive
Oh, I used to feel alive
She walked up to lock my door
She said "Give me your all"
"Fuck me on your wall"
Memories I can't seem to stall
Gray skies
Blue Moons
Can't see, a monsoon
Red pill
You I spill
Oh tell me what is real
Colors in my room
Colors, I see you
Red hair, hazel eyes
Blue jeans, I don't despise
Private ocean, need to dive
Oh, I used to feel alive
Standing up, where my crutch
Oh shit, think I'm outta luck
Laying beside you was enough
Now I pout through this breakup
Like, tell me girl where you at
I ain't want you take me back
I just wanna understand why I couldn't be yo man
Now my life finna be bland
Damn, you were gonna be part of my grand plan
Gray skies
Blue Moons
Can't see, a monsoon
Red pill
You I spill
Oh tell me what is real
Colors in my room
Colors, I see you
Red hair, hazel eyes
Blue jeans, I don't despise
Private ocean, need to dive
Oh, I used to feel alive
You know I miss your soul
It's okay to feel alone
Everybody knows
I tried to fill my hole
Colors in my room
Colors, I see you
Red hair, hazel eyes
Blue jeans, I don't despise
Private ocean, need to dive
Oh, I used to feel alive
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Walcott Swallow, Robert W Creeley
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