"Candy Blue" lyrics

"Candy Blue"

Cotton pink and candy blue
How I'd paint the sky for you
Hang my head in sherry rye
While you wait for me to dry

Leave your pictures on the feed
To remind you that you were
Once needed
I could care less by design
You matter more if you were mine

Cotton pink, and candy blue
Is how I'd paint the sky for you
If love is red, and envy green
Where do I fit inbetween?
Is it so bad if I want it all?
Well, according to you
It is miss candy blue

Now the fire's all around
We can start on common ground
Place the seeds we need to sow
Some are borrowed, some our own

Cotton pink and candy blue
Matters more, it matters true
(It mattered more if you were
It mattered more if you were)

Cotton pink, candy blue
Is how I'd paint the sky for you
If love is red, and envy green
Where do I fit inbetween?
Is it so bad if I want it all?
Well, according to you
It is miss candy blue

Cotton pink, candy blue
Is how I'd paint the sky for you
If love is red, and envy green
Where do I fit inbetween?
Is it so bad if I want it all?
Well, according to you
It is miss candy blue

Cotton pink, candy blue
Is how I'd paint the sky for you
If love is red, and envy green
Where do I fit inbetween?
Is it so bad if I want it all?
Well, according to you
It is miss candy blue


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