I brought you weeds in a brown paper bag
Makeshift flowers in a pot
I'm afraid it's all I had
I'm afraid it's all I've gotBlue and green, heard and seen
I brought you sunshine in the folds of my bleached out shirt
I can't paint pretty portrait pictures
With a perfect palette, no
But look into my eyes to see your face
The way I see it
That I can showBlue and green, heard and seen
But never felt