Heading home, purple look-alike berries were here in my way,
They were so pretty that I had to take a photo
It's a purple that can make your day
Like you find a gem that you can't do anything but let it go


Like a friendship or your first love
You'll be lost
Like a friendship or your first love
You'll be lost

Heading home, purple look-alike berries were here in my way,
A feeling that you can understand well
Your presence was like a blue veil  
Like we were meant to never really connect again

Like a friendship or your first love
You'll be lost
Like a friendship or your first love
You'll be lost

Here, in this park ,
I wished that theses purple **** were your eyes
So that I could say "they are pretty" and then move on
(I think I never loved you)