Song Journal

Colors Are My Go-to, but Not With You

(Verse 1)
Tears salty on my face
And your words dipped in lace
Put your fingers on my skin
Where they used to have been

(Chorus)
I just want to be yours for one more night
Facing each other and grasping you tight
But that might never happen again
All because I pricked my finger on the pin

(Verse 2)
The late nights of deep words
And tables with herbs
Keeps me staring at the ceiling
Trying to be healing

(Chorus)
I just want to be yours for one more night
Facing each other and grasping by you tight
But that might never happen again
All because I pricked my finger on the pin

(Bridge)
Save my lungs from the tar in the smoke
I'm a new record player that already broke
Whoever you think about in front of the ocean is who you love
If I remember clearly, it was you, but it was a blur when push comes to shove

(Chorus)
I just want to be yours for one more night
Facing each other and grasping by you tight
But that might never happen again
All because I pricked my finger on the pin