I’ll repaint the color blue,
And replace them for a light brown.
I’ll slowly peel away all the years of abuse,
the lies, the deceit … even the rare, good memories …
I’ll replace them with warmth and security,
And you, you’ll become a distant memory
A thing of the past,
So I’ll repaint the color blue,
And replace them for light brown
For I’ve never been happier in years.