Pink and Purple

I feel, woah I feel
Star-crossed sometimes
I plead to them sometimes
Out here in the lawn

It’s human to feel
But I feel, I feel
I feel and it scares me
A product of society
What happened to teenage anxiety
And not feeling at all

Grenadine in a sunrise
Five and it’s goodnight
But three is a good time

I'll paint a picture, here it goes
Warn you, I’m no Michelangelo
But even he had to start somewhere
Why not the unknown
A sky of pink and purple hues
Now that’s a sky that I can cry out to

Bike ride, bike riding
No flashlight at night
I got so lost
I should have turned on Dupont Drive
Instead I got mugged in the yard

Now I’m numb, I’m numb
Play dumb all I want
I miss feeling
I'll feel again if kills me
Live or die oh I’ll feel it all, all

Grenadine in a sunrise
Five and it’s goodnight
But three is a good time
Canteen tequila reservoir
Give me room and board, free
Check in, asked if I’m alright
But I’m not okay to speak

I'll paint a picture, here it goes
Warn you, I’m no Michelangelo
But even he had to start somewhere
Why not the unknown
A sky of pink and purple hues
Now that’s a sky that I can cry out to

I'll paint a picture, here it goes
If only I were Michelangelo
But I guess that would be unfair
Cause all my work should be known

I paint with these hands
Pink and purple hues