GIRL INTERRUPTED

GIRL INTERRUPTED

Girl Interrupted

AVERAGE EVERYDAY SANE PSYCHO SUPERGODDESS

5.21.2004

SONG FOR ORANGE

 
I am once again thinking about Orange. God, I hate this!!! I shouldn't be doing this to myself but I am. Why? Because even if I tell my mind not to think about him, I can't help it. He's just there and I am helpless. I really am a loser.


What's even worse is that Colour Blind, the song by Darius in the Penshoppe commercial, keeps playing in my head every single f*cking time I think about him. How very apt! It's like a freaking soundtrack.


I give up. Aaaahhh!!!


Colour Blind
Darius Danesh


Feeling blue

When I'm trying to forget the feeling

That I miss you


Feeling green

When the jealousy swells and it won't

Go away in dreams


Feeling yellow

I'm confused inside, a little hazy but mellow

When I feel your eyes on me


Feeling fine, sublime

When that smile of yours

Creeps into my mind


Nobody told me it feels so good

Nobody said you'd be so beautiful

Nobody warned me about your smile

You're the light

You're the light

When I close my eyes

I'm colour blind

You make me colour blind


Feeling red

When you spend all your time with your friends

And not me instead


Feeling black

When I think about all of the things that

I feel I lack


Feeling jaded

When it's not gone right

All the colours have faded

Then I feel your eyes on me


Feeling fine, sublime

When that smile of yours

Creeps into my mind


Chorus


Blinded by the light you shine

The colours fade completely

Blinded by you everytime

I feel your smile defeat me

I'm colour blind

I just can't deny this feeling


Chorus twice


You make me color blind


Darius should have added Feeling orange, full of crazy thoughts, and acting strange.


Goddammit, I hate what he does to me even without him doing anything. This is so pathetic. Oh jeez, just ignore my senseless ramblings...

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