Color

They say

We dream

In black and white.

But you came

In color

Last night.

And you were riding me,

Riding me,

Home.

You were riding me,

Riding me,

Home.

They say

You moved

To washington.

It rains a lot

In washington.

Was i nightmare

Or was i too warm?

I'm a black mare

And i ride you home.

They say

If you sleep too much

You're a bum,

A lazy bum.

If you love too much,

You're still a horror,

Just a virgin horror.

Well i sleep too much

I love too much

I miss you.

Well i sleep to much

I love too much

I miss you.

Like a color

Like a color

I miss you.