colourblind

What do you get when you cross a liar
With a match and some gas and some oil with a fire
Well, you get to see the your bones and your skull when they ignite it
Even though they said they wouldn't ever light it

And when you're left on a cliff and you're hanging
And you try to call for help but they're there taking selfies
And they sacrifice your life for a chance of good lighting
Even though they said they'd save you if you're dying

You know that I'm one for the comedy
And I think that it's funny that you really think
That I'd let you in after all these times
I know red flags when I see them, I'm not colour blind (I'm not colour blind)

What do you get you mind your own business
And you're sweet, sitting pretty, being kind
Then a stranger takes your purse, pulls a gun out from behind
And he says he did it all just to pass the time
(What the actual ____)

You know that I'm one for the comedy
And I think that it's funny that you really think
That I'd let you in after all these times
I know red flags when I see them, I'm not colour blind

Maybe I can find a way
To learn to love you again
Maybe we can move it all along
What could possibly go wrong
Maybe you can win my heart
Cause without you, how I fall apart
Maybe it was worth the hurt
Maybe we can make it work

Gotcha

You know that I'm one for the comedy
And I think that it's funny that you really think
That I'd let you in after all these times
I know red flags when I see them, I'm not colour blind (colour blind)
You know that I'm one for the comedy (ah)
And I think that it's funny that you really think (bet you wish that I was colour blind)
That I'd let you in after all these times
I know red flags when I see them, I'm not colour blind



Credits
Writer(s): Rebekah Campbell
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