All I can see is black and white and white and pink with blades of blue that
Lay between the words I think on a page that I was meaning to send to
You I couldn't tell if it bring my heart
The way I wanted when I started writing this letter to you
If I could you know I would just hold your hand and you'd understand
I'm the man who loves you
All I can be is a busy sea of spinning wheels and hands that feel and
Stones that throw and feet that run but come back home and
Make no difference ever known, they make no difference ever known to me
And if I could you know I would just hold your hand and you'd understand
I'm the man who loves you
All I can see is black and white and white and pink with blades of blue that
Lay between the words I think on a page that I was meaning to send to
You I couldn't tell if it bring my heart
The way I wanted when I started writing this letter to you
If I could you know I would just hold your hand and you'd understand
If I could you know I would just hold your hand and you'd understand
If I could you know I would just hold your hand and you'd understand
I'm the man who loves you
I'm the man who loves you