[Intro: prism bells, whispered choir] (name it, name it... can't) [Verse: playful sing-rap] They gave each color one familiar name Put them in their boxes, called the rainbow tame But I live somewhere between the gold and green In a shade their little charts have never seen [Pre-Chorus: stacked major thirds] Don't need a label to be bright Don't need a box to hold my light [Chorus: soaring key lift, harmonized] I'm the color with no name I'm the spark outside the frame If your palette runs out of room I'll paint the ceiling into bloom (ooh-ee-ah, vivid!) Call me strange, I call me free The spectrum isn't done with me [Drop: chopped choir, elastic bass] (red-blue-who?) (me-me-me!) [Syncopated cowbell, melodic breakbeat] [Outro: unaccompanied falsetto] There's room for one more hue.
