Yellow Vans, white shirt, black skinny jeans
Blue sweater and a favorite pair of earrings
My hoodies in the washing machine
Spin dry, low heat
Pretty much the only thing I wear
I'm upset that I couldn't fix my hair
Let the pretty weather mend my mood
It just doesn't seem fair
This years been yellow as hell, can I get a change of pace?
I'm forever stuck in last place
Like the color blue, same as your tattoo
Above your sleeve, it seems so rude
Let me roll it up, you're a work of art
Your body moves in strange ways
I'm hypnotized
Teach me how to dance, would you
I never learned, I don't know why
You make my heart beat fast and my skin go pale
The way you make me feel I will never tell
Just hold me here and don't let go
This years been yellow as hell, can I get a change of pace?
I'm forever stuck in last place
Like the color blue, same as your tattoo
Above your sleeve, it seems so rude
Let me roll it up, you're a work of art