My pencil likes me,
And I don’t know if it‘s true,
My heart is purple,
My soul is sharp.
I write my love songs,
With purple blood. (x2)
mmmmmmm
(Guitar solo)
My pencil likes me,
And I don’t know if it‘s true,
My heart is purple,
My soul is sharp.
Our love is so deep,
That one day, it just broke down,
Melting pieces of wood and skin
My pencil now is red,
My soul is not lonely anymore