Maybe I’m mistaken I’m a little shaken by that beautiful, colorful voice of yours The patterns and the repetition You tell me I won’t listen You’re all alone, you’re tellin’ me It’s all a joke, she’s tellin’ me
Like a misheard game of telephone These are the girls of my world Like a misspelled word I’ll never use It’s there in black and white It’s all freshly typed
I’m truly sorry, but things have changed You’re not the girl I used to know It’s killing me And in the depths of my memories Your stories echo from the past Because your fears caught up with you at last
Sorry, I really am My final words are on the page In black and white And down the hallway of memories Your vibrant eyes emit a glow That drains my heart of love
These emotions taking over… My, what a sight My, my, what an interesting sight Your tears My blood My color
Sorry, but things have changed You’re not the girl I used to know It’s killing me And in the depths of my memories Your stories echo from the past Because your fears caught up with you at last