Few Bits big sparks

Pointing my love right at you
Painted myself deep dark blue
Iʼm stuck in a rut
Everyone wants the same
Washed out palm trees
Everybody wants to be a part of it
And it makes me think
The things they do
The things they say to you
I know what itʼs for
But I love you more
It was the sun
When it began
It blinded my eyes
It was the rain
And dangerous games
They washed out my mind
Youʼre always in bloom
Always alive
Hitting the road
Taking a dive
You know where to go
Every one wants to say
I want to be with you
I want to hold your hand
Want to be your friend
And it makes me think
It was the sun
When it began
It blinded my eyes
It was the rain
And dangerous games
They washed out my mind