Strange Yellow Patterns

Real heartbreaker come and take me

to the real heartache that everyone’s talkin' ‘bout

You see me than you don't but get it right, I don't believe in magic

 

Fire kites drifting through the skies up on high, I see it all the time

And from the tip top of every mountain view

from the roof I spy on room to room

 

But take me home

I walk the night in the valley 

till everything is fine

 

I walked all night and typically that's fine but I might

try sleeping for a bit

Tell me why you know the things you do and how'd you get there?

To be there, it must be great for you

 

I don't see everything as right, it's not right

I don't see everything as right and wrong, it's all wrong

but I don't see everything as wrong