Karaoké A Lack of Color Death Cab For Cutie

And when I see you

I really see you upside down

But my brain knows better

It picks you up and turns you around

Turns you around

Turns you around

If you feel discouraged that there's a lack of color here

Please don't worry lover

It's really bursting at the seams from absorbing everything

The spectrum's A to Z

Hah ah ah

Ah ah ah

Hah ah ah

Hah ah ah

Hah ah ah

This is fact not fiction for the first time in years

All the girls in every girlie magazine can't make me feel any less alone

I'm reaching for the phone to call at seven-O-three and on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home

But I know it's too late and I should have given you a reason to stay

Given you a reason to stay

Given you a reason to stay

Given you a reason to stay

This is fact not fiction for the first time in years