I punched the mirror
Placed the glass between my fingers
Cut across the dotted
Line
To rearrange
My insides
Allow me to redesign
To better fit yours than mine
I'll be your everything
I'll be yours
The air that you breathe
The seatbelt on your sleeve
The songs that you sing
The socks on your feet
I'll decorate your mind
Impose on the imagery
Do you think of me?
Do you feel me?
Color me baby
Color me blue
I wanna color the shape that's you
Color me baby
Color me blue
I wanna color the shape that's you
Color me baby
Color me blue
I wanna color the shape that's you
Color me baby
Color me blue
I wanna color the shape that's you
I punched the mirror
Placed the glass between my fingers
Cut across the dotted
Line
To rearrange
My insides
Allow me to redesign
To better fit yours than mine
I'll be your everything
I'll be yours