why hurt when you're alone just go and love someone into each other we don't have to hide if ever i'm home i'm here these old paints wont blend together so make some new colors days reading into more than i can find oh it's high on the ledge i hear i'm a drunkard stumbling my way into a diamond mine you're the riches behind my haze we're reaching to slip into our place if love dressed in red dreams us in blue glitters the color when i'm tasting you