Black is my favorite color Makes me feel like we know each other Blank tapes and posters on the door Listen to my Pink Floyd cover Take a seat like a backbeat lover Mixed tapes and cushions on the floor I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo Paper bags and escalators Pushing up those broken faders Only way to find out who you are In a town of ones and zeros You are one magnetic hero Little things will always get you far I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo Black is my favorite color Makes me feel like we know each other In a town of ones and zeros You are one magnetic hero I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo