Vision orange, It hides you from the real you
Driving on the interstate, see your reflection in my rearview
I had to steal you
Let me be your tour guide, no directions, let me steer you
Blamin' orange, for all the nights you didn't call me
Seeing other men, you could've saw me
I'm tired of saying sorry
You made my mistakes, but you put that on me, that's on me
Vision orange, It hides you from the real you
Driving on the interstate, see your reflection in my rearview
I had to steal you
Let me be your tour guide, no directions, let me steer you
Blamin' orange, for all the nights you didn't call me
Seeing other men, you could've saw me
I'm tired of saying sorry
You made my mistakes, but you put that on me, that's on me
I wish I could've took that text back
With all your feelings running round and them circles in your mind
Just tell me, can we take our next lap
Cause I'm losing patience, done with waiting I just, don't know if you wanna hold on to me
I know through the years, I've loved and I've lost many
I know that your vision is darkening sickening and,
Know that the vision between us is just fiction
I notice different things
Cause the way that you move with your style is just flawless
And I love the way your smile gleams
You're just very perfect, hope you're worth it
Everybody on that dance floor don't know you're special
And the way you do it to me, I just can't forget ya
And I knew the day that I met ya
I can't regret ya
Diamond in pressure
Unbreakable, don't need to test ya
Vision orange, It hides you from the real you
Driving on the interstate, see your reflection in my rearview
I had to steal you
Let me be your tour guide, no directions, let me steer you
Blamin' orange, for all the nights you didn't call me
Seeing other men, you could've saw me
I'm tired of saying sorry
You made my mistakes, but you put that on me, that's on me
Vision orange, It hides you from the real you
Driving on the interstate, see your reflection in my rearview
I had to steal you
Let me be your tour guide, no directions, let me steer you
Blamin' orange, for all the nights you didn't call me
Seeing other men, you could've saw me
I'm tired of saying sorry
You made my mistakes, but you put that on me, that's on me