When I was younger You told me I should get my shit together You said life is a painting I told myself that I don't care I found some new innovations Might just be my imagination It might've been just a dream People can dream But all your colors always

I won't stand in line I'd do almost anything if I could make you mine You told me I was one in a million Everything you wanted in this world Every time I turn around I hear tell you paint the town With one of this million other girls Oh, watcha do to me

Oh, I think of you sometimes Of the snow, and that Colorado winter blue When you left me for her ohohoh You left me in the snow I drove you home that autumn day To your mother´s house The paint was old, The dogs were barking I sat upon the rug