The Pink from Tombolo by Godwit

I thought I was a storm
A cloud above the wreckage of the only love I’d known
I guess I was wrong
What a sweet relief to find that I was human all along

And though I can’t imagine why you care as much as you do
I’m gonna do my best to sit back and be happy with you
Not always good as gold, but I’ve been starting to think
If you stick with me we’ll be in the pink

I got high hopes
Honey don’t paint me blue
’Cause I bet all my money on you
Though I can be callous,
Self-destructive and cruel
I got high hopes
Honey don’t paint me blue

I gave you my jumper
Never wore it anyways
You pulled it over your head, said
That it smelled like me
And reminded you of my room back when we met

No I’m not easy and it’s so hard to please me
Baby, believe me, I know
But if you follow through I’ll be following you
And there’s no telling where we could go

I can wear bad blood as armour
Always had a flair for drama
I can hit you where it hurts
Always had a way with words

(And I’m sorry, baby
No I didn’t mean it
And I’m sorry, baby)

I got high hopes
Honey don’t paint me blue

• Alternative
• Electronic
• bedroom pop
• indie
• indie pop
• pop
• Wellington