Colorblind
Kinda caught in the in between
Sounds cliché, it's not you it's me, oh
Seeing red while I'm seeing green
Yeah I know
You can't go fast when you're going slow
Can't fall in love if you can't let go
How do I know if I don't know
If I never knew what's right or wrong
If I'm a little bit honest
I'm starting to fear the things that I've wanted
Like holding hands and talking
Staying up all night 'til morning
I'm just a little bit weary
When all of the good is too good it scares me
All the signs are gray in my mind
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just colorblind
Kinda hard to open up
When the talking stage is where we're stuck
See it end before it begins
I keep self sabotaging
You can't go fast when you're going slow
Can't fall in love if you can't let go
How do I know if I don't know
If I never knew what's right or wrong
If I'm a little bit honest
I'm starting to fear the things that I've wanted
Like holding hands and talking
Staying up all night 'til morning
I'm just a little bit weary
When all of the good is too good it scares me
All the signs are gray in my mind
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just colorblind
Guess I'm keeping it close
Locked in my arms for a minute
If everyone knows
Who knows how far it'll go?
If I'm a little bit honest
I'm starting to fear the things that I've wanted
Like holding hands and talking
Staying up all night 'til morning
I'm just a little bit weary
When all of the good is too good it scares me
All the signs are gray in my mind
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just colorblind
Sounds cliché, it's not you it's me, oh
Seeing red while I'm seeing green
Yeah I know
You can't go fast when you're going slow
Can't fall in love if you can't let go
How do I know if I don't know
If I never knew what's right or wrong
If I'm a little bit honest
I'm starting to fear the things that I've wanted
Like holding hands and talking
Staying up all night 'til morning
I'm just a little bit weary
When all of the good is too good it scares me
All the signs are gray in my mind
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just colorblind
Kinda hard to open up
When the talking stage is where we're stuck
See it end before it begins
I keep self sabotaging
You can't go fast when you're going slow
Can't fall in love if you can't let go
How do I know if I don't know
If I never knew what's right or wrong
If I'm a little bit honest
I'm starting to fear the things that I've wanted
Like holding hands and talking
Staying up all night 'til morning
I'm just a little bit weary
When all of the good is too good it scares me
All the signs are gray in my mind
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just colorblind
Guess I'm keeping it close
Locked in my arms for a minute
If everyone knows
Who knows how far it'll go?
If I'm a little bit honest
I'm starting to fear the things that I've wanted
Like holding hands and talking
Staying up all night 'til morning
I'm just a little bit weary
When all of the good is too good it scares me
All the signs are gray in my mind
Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just colorblind
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Taylor Zudeck, Justin Dean Thunstrom, Rachel Gorman
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