Color Confused Paroles

Would you go away?



I'm not much for conversation

I sing songs all day

Guitar strummin'

Words on the strings where I play

Whisper me something

Any sound will do

I want some secrets just between me and you

The sky is gray, my clouds are blue, very blue
Color-confusin' my point of view



What if I lay here

And sang every song I know?

Would you stay?

Would you go away?