Flowers In Rainbow Snow

Baby boil down

I’m not doin this no more

Won’t you come around

And meet me at the local store

We could grab a bite to eat

Ah but you’re not doing this anymore

Should I not have said

That I see colors in the sky

Colors on your face

And in the air as it floats by

I try to be real honest

But maybe I’m too freaky

And you’re afraid to be the one I’ll need