My My My

My Love don’t see colours right

her reds and greens are all alike

when I try to empathise

I just can’t see it, I just can’t see it

I’ve seen her drive through traffic lights

like she drives me wild

Black boots, black hair, Red lips, Blank Stares

I can see it all coz it’s right there

don’t go baby, stay close with me

my world it turns grey when you leave

I don’t think I could stay here

I don’t think I could stay here

no I don’t think I could stay here

in the darkest night the light shines so clear

My My My

Your face is showing it’s colours

you’re black and you’re blue my love

My love’s got synaesthesia

the right sounds bring the colours to her

and though I don’t quite understand

I paint with noises, I paint with noises

so I try to find the notes

to make her rainbows

Black moods, white lies, grey towns, grey skies

a flood of tears from my eyes

and then suddenly you’re here with me

shining through the prisms on my cheek

And I don’t think you have noticed

I don’t think you have noticed

I don’t think you have noticed

that the colours all came into focus

My My My

your face is showing it’s colours

you’re black and you’re blue my love

RAINBOWS, RAINBOWS, RAINBOWS,

RAINBOWS, RAINBOWS, RAINBOWS

My My My

your face is showing it’s colours

you’re black and you’re blue my love