Prism in Jeans Lyrics Richard Hawley
Here is the story of the prism in jeans
The words are blurred and the colours [?]
To belong, or to belong
He is the spectrum, she is the light
She is the shadow in the mysterious night
To belong, she don’t belong
There is an [?] loneliness
That you can’t hide when you just can’t fit
Or belong, to belong
To belong, she don’t belong
The wind blows forward and the wind blows back
Catch the first train smoking and never look back
I’ll be gone, I don’t belong
I’m tryna get where I understand
I’m counting stars and I’m counting [?]
To belong, I don’t belong
There is an [?] loneliness
That you can’t hide and you just can’t fix
To belong, I don’t belong
She has an ocean’s loneliness
Where there is no tide and there is no ship
To belong, she don’t belong
To belong, she don’t belong