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 i was meaning to send her

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

for stones to throw and feet that run but

they come back home

make no difference

ever known

make no difference

ever known to me

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 i was meaning to send her

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