I am the red in the rose, the flowers
On the blankets on your bedroom floor.
And I am the gray in the ghost that hides
With your clothes behind your closet door.
I am the green in the grass that bends back
From underneath your feet.
And I am the blue in your back alley view
Where the horizon and the rooftops meet.
If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors
Of the evening stars.
You can go anywhere you wish cause Ill be there,
wherever you are.
Wherever you are 2x
I will always be your keys
When we are lost in the technicolor phase
I am the black in the book
The letters on the pages that you memorize.
And I am the orange in the overcast
Of color that you visualize.
I am the white in the walls that soak up
All the sound when you cannot sleep.
And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach
That wish the harbor wasnt quite so deep.
If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors
Of the evening stars. my darling
You can go anywhere you wish cause Ill be there,
wherever you are. my darling
Wherever you are 3x