Lyrics One Type of Dark - Ginger , The Ghost

My, oh my
Oh my imagination
I pull my feet under the bed
My, oh my
I fight with the sheets
As I pull monsters out of my head
Is there just one star?
Is there just one type of dark?
Being me I always dream in color charts
Being me I always get too excited
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams in color charts
The rarest type to be, oh
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams in color charts
The rarest type to be, oh
My, oh my
Oh my great creation
I pull my world out of my head
My, oh my
My exaggeration
I hold my world
Inside my hand
Is there just one star? (Is there just one star?)
Is there just one type of dark?
Being me I always dream in color charts
(Cross color keep it on the color chart)
Being me I always get too excited
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams in color charts
The rarest type to be, oh
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams in color charts
The rarest type to be, oh