I have two secrets I’ve been keeping from you, one is purple one is blue.
These secret colors keep my world together,
A world with bindings delicate as a feather.
The purple secret’s who I really am, but without blue you wouldn’t give a dam.
You’ll probably never really know me,
Until your trust worthy and this you can show me.
The other secret the one that’s blue, I think you already partially knew,
You don’t know as much as you think you do,
But I really wish I could tell you.