I don't mind the way your colors bloom
Claim you're golden, but I can see right through
Paint your pictures, paint them black and blue
No, I don't mind, 'cause I see colors, too
Pack my bags
I won't say a thing
There's a million f*cking reasons I should leave this way
I won't cry, this was all in vain
May the seasons come and go and leave us all with change
I don't mind the way my colors bloom
I'm not golden, but I ain't black or blue
Paint my portrait, paint me just like you
Then I'll realize I see colors, too
Pack my bags
I won't say a thing
There's a million f*cking reasons I should leave this way
I won't cry, this was all in vain
May the seasons come and go and leave us all with change
There are seasons where I see colors, too
(I don't mind the way my colors bloom)
Pack my bags
I won't say a thing
There's a million f*cking reasons I should leave this way
I won't cry, this was all in vain
May the seasons come and go and leave us all with change
There are seasons where I see colors, too