Texty: Subways. All Or Nothing. Strawberry Blonde.

You're the matador and I'm the bull
You're the brass key hole I fit into
You're the wind and I am the weather vane
You're the strawberry blond and I'm the gray

You're the light and I am the firefly
You're the star and I am the blackened sky

Tell me, yeah
Sing your song for my lonely soul
Tell me
You sing your song for my lonely soul

If we find the light and turn into ourselves
They will hunt us down like animals
In the morning clouds will cover you, oh well
In the afternoon the sun is yours
Find the lion deep inside your heart

Tell me, yeah
Sing your song for my lonely soul
Tell me
You sing your song for my lonely soul

Stroke by stroke
You fill my empty soul with color

Tell me, yeah
Sing your song for my lonely soul
Tell me
You sing your song for my lonely soul

Tell me
Sing your song for my lonely soul, my lonely soul
Tell me
You sing your song for my lonely soul, my lonely soul

You're the wind and I am the weather vane
You're the strawberry blond and I'm the gray, the gray