so many colors to match my mood.
What to wear, where to go,
sometimes I don't really know.
wish I could just fly away.
that's spinning around in my head.
Tuesday comes and I wanna wear red.
Wanna wear red.
Part of me wants to be something
the world hasn't seen, you see,
that I can't explain,
suddenly I prefer gray,
sometimes I get so confused.
wish I could just fly away,