Yellow Beret

When you saw me from across the room
Did you think that I looked stupid too
Took me an hour to pick out the socks underneath my shoes
This party's okay
I know at least three people here
There's beer on the counter and your reflection's in the mirror

Yellow beret
Caught in the sun
Squinting my eyes
Crossing the street
Looking at me
Hoping it'll last for at least a little while

Every time I fall I fall too hard
You think it's funny that I broke my arms
If it makes you laugh I'll bust my ass in the parking lot
This city's okay
It's been quieter than we're used to

Yellow beret
Lost at the show
Kicked on the floor
Swept in the streets
Up in the breeze
Hoping it'll land in the arms of a stranger



Credits
Writer(s): Zeno Pittarelli
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