Pink

Pink
The force on my chest
Violently impressed
Your hair, my heart

Think
I left my name
By your windowpane
Within our art

Mmm
I feel it coming
Coming like the music when I was succumbing
To your innocence, the cynic in me running
Running down
Mmm
The air is numbing
All the pain of all the feelings I’m confronting
Let you take away the song that I was humming
Are we found

Let go
The visions of correctness
I’m feeling fucking reckless
I’m found

I’m breaking free
I’m whoever you want me to be
I’m available for love

I’m breaking free
I’m whoever you want me to be
I’m available for love
I’m available for love