why hurt when you're alone
just go and love someone


into each other we don't have to hide
if ever i'm home i'm here


these old paints wont blend together
so make some new colors


days reading into more than i can find
oh it's high on the ledge i hear
i'm a drunkard stumbling my way into a diamond mine

you're the riches behind my haze
we're reaching to slip into our place


if love dressed in red dreams us in blue glitters the color when i'm tasting you