I am the red in the rose, the flowers on the blankets on your bedroom And I the gray in the ghost that hides with your clothes behind your closet door.
I am the green in the grass that bends back from underneath your feet. And I the blue in your back alley view where the horizon the rooftops meet.
If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors of the evening stars. You can go anywhere you wish cause I'll be there, wherever you are. (wherever you are) [2x]
will always be your keys we are lost in the technicolor phase)
The black in the book the letters on the pages that you memorize. And I am the orange in the overcast of color that you visualize.
I am the in the walls that soak up all sound when you cannot sleep. And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach that wish the wasn't quite so deep.
If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors of the evening stars. (my darling) You go anywhere you wish cause I'll be there, wherever you are. (my darling)