Stamps

We see the world with a different perception When you enter the room, you color it shades of gray I guess I'm walking in another direction because you're left, I'm right So I'll keep going my own way Ooh, nobody's rooting against you, no Ooh, you're

Something beautiful, oh so magical Can slip away so fast, it's like a pot of gold You hold it in your hands, but once you set it down Before you know it, it's gone, and you've got nothing now PRE-CHORUS I called you up in the middle of the night Just