She's heaven sent
She moves me in a most peculiar way
But sometimes it feels like I'm bound to get hurt

she's left a sign
Placed it upon the yellow door
Says I can't get in oh no


I made a sketch of her
I painted everything in black

I hope that in the end
Its all just right in my head


How was I to know
that she would make me colorblind
how was I to know

that she would sweep my feet of the ground
how was I supposed to know where she's been
how was I supposed to know the things she's done


She looks good in blue
she looks good in red and yellow too

but I can seem to find the difference
any longer