You make me feel greedy You make me go stingy I want you to myself I want you and what you have Black and Blue, Grey as well All the even and odds All the heaven and hell All in one, that is you
I keep you hidden As if you’re a shining golden Far from people’s sights So they won’t point out what’s wrong and what’s right
At times I didn’t tell you enough At times I told you too much But most of the times you’re like a draft Leave to the peak after the fall Up and down too many times Giving the beats I never saw before
I used to be someone who was rich with words So blunt with what I feel and how I think But when it comes to you I couldn’t come to blurt I’m scared, I fear, so in silent I’m humming.