Technicolor Eyes

i like saturdays and the rocket summer

blue skies and the morning's air

i like you, you like me

there's something wrong with this picture

let's turn it upside down so we can see

the insecurities caused by the last four years of economic downsizing in the eastern us

i like february along with tilly and the wall

pretty pictures and shirts that are too small

for my child-like figure that you're so in love with

i like the autumn's leaves and bright eyes

eternal sunshine of the spotless mind

stands strong in my favorites of all time

along with you and your technicolor eyes

you say johnny cash is your favorite singer

but you've never heard folsom prison blues

how do you expect me to believe you

i was never much on country songs but

someone should really tell you to come home

'cause it's getting (awfully) late

and your dinner's getting cold

i like simple songs with pretty words

i tried poetry, but it's just no good

the pages get lost, besides i'd much rather sing to you

i love living life with you by my side

you're a smart kid with a beautiful smile

and oh god those technicolor eyes

i like saturdays and the rocket summer

night skies and that lovely stare

i like you, you like me

so lets lock all the doors

there's nothing outside we need to see

'cause we've got love

yeah we've got a tv we can watch "Friends" all we want

and we can laugh at how i laugh like Ross when i get nervous

and we don't have to worry about tomorrow

because we know it's gonna come

whether we want it to or not