Spent this whole summer Writing love songs About connections, Soft launches, And hard goodbyes. Why does the wrong one Feel so right? I've never even had A Mr. Wrong Or Right… It's just me In bed tonight… Maybe one day, love will find me Everyone says that, right? Or is it silly of me To chase colors In darkness and in light? Purple doesn’t exist I still see it In the sky I hope love Works like that You can’t explain The reason why I’m still waiting Patiently… Will red and blue Collide for me? Yeah, I’m fluent. I’m fluent In the love that leaves. The kind of love Begging to “please me.” Good at keeping it casual, Never asking Where you’re trying To lead me. Maybe it’s Something ‘bout me Too much, Too little, Never quite The right thing If that’s the reason… I can live with that. Maybe one day, It’ll find me. Maybe I’ve still Got time. Maybe I’m asking Questions No one answers Until Mr. Right arrives Purple doesn’t exist. I still see it In the sky. I hope love Works like that. You can’t explain The reason why. I’m still waiting Patiently. Will red and blue Collide for me? Purple doesn’t exist So maybe love Don’t need a reason To be. Maybe it exists Like purple… And that’s enough Of a reason To meeee Purple doesn’t exist. I still see it In the sky. I hope love Works like that. You can’t explain The reason why. Purple doesn’t exist I’m still waiting Patiently Will red and blue Collide for me?
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