The truth of me wasn't true enough
And maybe I didn't need your love
But I was running toward
You saw me from up above
I watched your mouth
And I bit my tongue
I was running toward
I was running toward
I was running toward you
The warmest shade of blue
You, the warmest shade of blue
Siren sound from your front porch
Head hung low like you were bored
You threw up on your black dress
I wiped your brow and I held my breath
I was running toward
I was running toward
I was running toward you
The warmest shade of blue
You, the warmest shade of blue
The truth of me wasn't true enough