Every time I try to show you ,
you might have a partner,
might have a friend ,
looking past all the problems ,
something in common instead ,
but when I throw it out ,
it's thrown out ,
and your walking around .
walking around ..
Your good ,
but don't you think your that good,
when I break off these shackles ,
and pull the gloves from your eyes,
I can make you laugh,
till you make me cry ..
And I'm walking around,
walking around..
Forgive me for tearing down your colored thoughts ,
they just didn't go,
with my natural shade of blue,
and the next time,
I write my songs ,
I won't even blink oh no ,
I'll take the whole damn page ..
Because I'm walking around,
walking around ,
throwing out ,
the same as you .