the colorist – thinking out loud lyrics
like the leaves at my face
he is a victim of gravity
the unbearable color of things
gets him down
and as his raincoat covers me
we know it was never raining
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
like strings in a fan
the shoelaces aren’t done
the solitude reflection of his face
gets him down
and as the shadow covers me
i thought he was only sleeping
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
his clothes on the floor
under a silver light
the smell of lavender and tar
brings me down
if the telephone should ring
god knows it could never be him
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
sorry it was me
was i thinking out loud
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