I don't have all the colors that you see in me
It's just a trick of light and trigonometry
And now you got it bad for a picture that you made in your head
I don't have all the colors that you see in me
It's just the way I dress that makes my eyes look green
And now you're going mad for a dream that never got out of bed
Do you want it the hard way?
Stick around til the paint fades
I take off my clothes only to find it's slipped away into a sea of grey