Complementary Colors

If you gave me an empty sheet of paper and said
This could be anything you want
I'd say you've got the wrong guy
I haven't touched a pen in months
I would draw patterns like locks of hair
And kids would make me think I knew how to paint
But alas it's ten years later
And I haven't ever done it again

But when she takes control
And all this time I know
That they may ask me
Where I got it from

You and me
We're the complimentary colors
You and me
We're the complimentary colors
Inside, inside
Inside, inside out
In, without, within
Without a doubt

I reckon I don't get enough time to realize
That I don't need to be alone anymore
That's when I'm thankful that I'm not famous yet
Could you imagine that?
Oh, it's unbelievable
To think I have to braid it pretty soon
Now, when I think about it, it's a lot like us
Now, when I think about it, it's a lot like us
A lot like us

But if she fades away
I'll stay just one more day
And try to comfort everybody left

You and me
We're the complimentary colors
You and me
We're the complimentary colors
Inside, inside
Inside, inside out
In, without, within
Without a doubt

You and me
We're the complimentary colors
You and me
We're the complimentary colors
Inside, inside
Inside, inside out
In, without, within
Without a doubt
You and me
We're the complimentary colors
You and me
We're the complimentary colors
Inside, inside
Inside, inside out
In, without, within
Without a doubt