Serendipity
we don't have seasons where we're at
yet it felt like summer when we met
sunlight found its way to everything we had
and i saw things in a perfect shade of red
got me chasing feelings in my head
painting us a deep wine red
for you i could be any kind of red
but you decided to go instead
yeah we don't have seasons where we're at
all i remember is it was dark when we met
and the moment i saw you i knew
i was in a getaway car
not where i was meant
with you i saw things in a perfect shade of blue
electric, comfortable, ethereal
like flashes painted across a midnight sky
cerulean waves of a song over the radio
memories of baby blue skies in my head
and i guess i got lucky instead
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