so call me at midnight or call me anytime, i’m patiently waiting, the past is on my mind. i memorized the nuances of conversation held that night, i memorized every detail of your skin, we were spread so thin.
could’ve seen you in the basement, could’ve seen you in the hall. but it doesn’t even matter, cuz it was nothing at all.
i’ve been thinking what you said is true, our lives are reds and greens and shades of blue, our colored pasts reveal what is true, nothing that i said to you paints a pretty portrait of us two, we’re different shades of blue.