I heard nobody has to be that perfect On this imperfect Earth of ours I can't wipe my mind clear of the thought That I'm not worth you In fears where I have drown just...
She said she liked me She said she liked me And then she vanished from my sight The redhead girl in a motley crowd. We are not perfect We are not perfect. We never choose the colors Of our lives.
It's the colors... The colors... The colors of our lives.
It's just the colors... The colors... The colors of my life and you...