Connecticut

Finding it difficult to refer to that name
Tore up that photo in front of her face
That's another time I'm finding harder to place

I rarely sit and cry anymore
The ankh I gave her broke
Someone said "It's just a cheap thing"
Inside her heart she choked

Can't put a price on the way she's real
You can't put a price on her

She sees the colors in your words and dreams
She's the eye in the crowd that knows what I see
In her face is not what it seems
I rarely watch television anymore

Colors, words and dreams
She's the one who sees
Her colors, words and dreams
That she can only see

Colors, words and dreams