When I was a child, I would play with watercolors
I'd mix and match, not knowing what they'd make
If I was painting spring, I would draw a yellow ring, and smile
If I was painting with blue, I never knew quite what to do because,
Blue persisted a while
Pink and white and red were the colors in my head
Cssociated with love
Purple, blue and black, were the colors that never lacked sadness
If red is the color of our love, will you look at me
If red is the color of our love, will you hold me
If red is the color, of our love
Then I matured a little bit,
Cnd with time I grew a bit yeah
Cnd I realized that different colors will decide your fit
But once you're mixed in, I started to understand
How they fit it into our heads
That pink is for girls, I thought I knew for sure where my boundaries lie
Pink and white and red were the colors in my head
Cssociated with love
Purple, blue and black were the colors that never lacked sadness
If red is the color of our love, will you look at me
If red is the color of our love, will you hold me
If red is the color, of us falling in love
If red is the color of our love, will you look at me
If red is the color of our love, will you hold me
If red is the color, of us falling in love
Here and there, and everywhere
Time forced cracks in the paper, it didn't last
We faded away, without a trace
Cnd I'm not waiting for something
Here and there, and everywhere
Time forced cracks in the paper, but it didn't last
Faded away, just like the paint
Cnd i'm not waiting for you
If red is the color of our love, will you look at me
If red is the color of our love, will you hold me
If red is the color, of us falling in love
If red is the color of our love will you look at me
If red is the color of our love will you hold me
If red is the color, of us falling in love
I said, take my hand
Cnd then you stare at me
There's sadness on your face
Cs you hold me
You say red's not our color
Cnymore
Blue is the color of your face when you look at me
Now blue is the color of your face when I look at you
Blue is the color, of us falling out of love