Lyrics




Out of troubled sleep
I push aside the sheets
Check my empty inbox as I wake
Crossing Primrose Hill
My muted phone lies still
No IMs or friend requests await
I've convinced myself
It's a good idea
I've convinced myself
To stay away from you
These threads of blue, green, and red
Tied up inside me and I can't forget
Those threads you wrote and I read
So full of promise, but all left unsaid
Staring through the screen
Hoping to be seen
You're pushing me to highlight and reveal
My secrets and my schemes
Forgotten names and dreams
I need you to remember them for me
I've convinced myself
It's a good idea
I've convinced myself
To pull away
These threads of blue, green, and red
Tied up inside me and I can't forget
Those threads you wrote and I read
So full of promise, but all left unsaid
I'm always waiting for love to arrive
I've wasted so much of my time
Wound up and untogether
One day becomes another now
One more sleepless night
Wound up and untogether
One day into another now
But I can't break
These threads of blue, green, and red
Tied up inside me and I can't forget
Those threads you wrote and I read
So full of promise, but all left unsaid
Keeping myself awake night after night
I'm waiting, and waiting, and waiting, and waiting for you
For you
For you



Writer(s): David Piltch, Kathryn Lang



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