Why don’t you like me, why don’t you like me without making me try?...
I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky, I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like.
Gotta be green, gotta be mean, gotta be everything more..
It’s not as easy as willing it all to be right.
You gotta be more than hoping it’s right.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map