You Don’t Like The Colour Orange

Blue hair dye on your pillow
You'll regret it in the morning
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess I’ll never meet your friends, yeah.

I don't know why
You've been saving a space in the back of your mind for me
So let’s just play pretend
You knew there was something about me.

But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you're too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a little too much
And I know they're probably dead by now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it’s not black
You don’t like the colour.

Blue hair dye on your pillow
I'll forget it in the morning
Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess we won’t be more than friends.

And I don't know why
You've been saving space in the back of your mind for me
So let's just play pretend
That you’ve been making a place in your life for me
But you're so out of the blue
In the dark, seeing red
Is it me seeing you for the person you are?
Is it dead?
You knew that there's something about me.

But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a little too much
And I know they're probably dead by now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange.

She said
"Sorry that phone call was a bit here nor there
I think that I adore you, at the moment I'm not ready
To be more than what's going on
(I am upset)
I am obsessed with you and I adore talking to you
But it makes me feel sad and upset that I can't give you what you want".

Oh tear me down
Yeah I mean that
Oh I need that
Oh tear me down
Yeah I mean that
Yeah I need that
Oh I need that.

But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange
So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
(Yeah I'm only being honest)
And I know that buying flowers was a little too much
And I know they're probably dead by now
But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black
You don't like the colour orange.

Blue hair dye on your pillow
I guess I'll never meet your friends.