looking for success while only wearing dresses used to making messes. always stuck in my mind, just trying to find the next line to get me out. hooked and caught on the whole lot that’s wrong with me. who am i gonna be? who's gonna like what they see? wandering through crowds of nothing and no one. just wanted to have fun, but now i'm done, looking at the gun in my hand.
then i heard you
i heard you
i heard you from out of the blue, didn’t know what to do. but it’s not blue, it’s yellow. and the world slows and i’m mellow because your sweet voice, like a cello, is calling my name. and i’m going insane looking at the man who was slain before me. i’m seeing sunshine for the first time and it’s divine. who am i that you named me, that you saved me, that you love me?