All I can see is black & white & white & pink
And play it to blue
Then lay between the words I think
That picture that I was meaning to send her
You, I couldn't tell if I bring my art
The way I started
Writing this letter to you
If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand & you'd understand
I'm the man who loves you
All I can be is a busy sea of
Spinning wheels & hands that feel
For stone to throw
And feet that run
That come back home and
Makes no difference, ever ya know
Makes no difference ever known to me
If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand & you'd understand
I'm the man who loves you
All I can see is black & white & white & pink
And play it to blue
Then lay between the words I think
That picture that I was meaning to send her
You, I couldn't tell if I bring my art
The way I started
Writing this letter to you
If I could, you know I would
If I could, you know I would
If I could, you know I would
I'm the man who loves you
I'm the man who loves you
I'm the man who loves you
I'm the man who loves you

• Ashes of American Flags
• Heavy Metal Drummer
• I Am Trying to Break Your Heart
• I'm The Man Who Loves You
• Jesus, Ect.
• Kamera
• Poor Places
• Pot Kettle Black
• Radio Cure
• Reservations