(I love that song you wrote)
I knew a side of you that loved the thought of being somebody else
Your eyes are the color of rust
From too much or never enough
I could say I need a moment
I just wanna know I'm not the only one
When my body is still
As a rolling stone
The color of patina, I need ya
I need you now, now, now
Smoking like sativa, I breathe ya
I breathe you out, out, out
I've got a sedative that said I was relevant
In sickness and health
Color in the lines and tell me that you find
The same for yourself (was never enough)
You see the sad, you fumble the bag
With a four letter word on a double notepad
I could always make it worse
'Cause I know what I'm missing
It's changing the way that I feel
It's always a thrill 'til it's over
Guess you could say that I'm home
My body is still
As a rolling stone
The color of patina, I need ya
I need you now, now, now
Smoking like sativa, I breathe ya
I breathe you out, out, out (yeah)
The color of patina
Smoking like sativa
