When the orange is glowing softly on the walls
And the morning gives a certain kind of pause
All I'm left is feeling blue and so unsure
'Cause I know there might be someone waiting there
Over the way
Waiting for me to hold
Me to feel
Me to know
And me to love again
When orange and blue are swirling through my head
Well they say there's not a calm without a storm
And the grass is always greener over there
But I must confess I long for something more
'Cause I'm watching what the tide brings on the shore
Something for me
Something for me to hold
Me to feel
Me to know
And me to love again
When orange and blue are swirling through my head