How are things with you
Try to see you soon, ooh
I wish they were too busy for you, ooh
I can't assume your blues are blue
All your colours bloom
I will not get old
Are you so rude
Are you burning red
I won't assume you're going to bed
All the colour hues wake me anew, ooh
Now I see the screwed
All they say I say to you, ooh
I'm in a mood
I can't get to you
Everyone I knew hasn't seen me since the end
I want to be everyone to me
I can't get through everyone to you
I can't get through to anyone but you