From out of my heart
spills pale pink innocence
Running onto the floor
spread out
absorbed by the feet of
those who step in it
Buying them some time
and plenty of denial
Their cheeks show the pink
when I bring up the subject
They turn heads
so I must be crazy.
Its my pale pink
Its my innocence
I know though that you can't
mop up pale pink innocence
and pour it back into my heart.
You could have at least tried
and for not doing that
I can't yet forgive.
spills pale pink innocence
Running onto the floor
spread out
absorbed by the feet of
those who step in it
Buying them some time
and plenty of denial
Their cheeks show the pink
when I bring up the subject
They turn heads
so I must be crazy.
Its my pale pink
Its my innocence
I know though that you can't
mop up pale pink innocence
and pour it back into my heart.
You could have at least tried
and for not doing that
I can't yet forgive.