Like two peridots they gleam.
A shade of envy,
For affections, I'm envious to glean.
The color that looks best on everything
And that's why I gotta keep,
Gotta keep your eyes on me
Is it an affectation,
If my words never find the intended audience?
Or is it just indicative
Of a soul that's somehow lost?
The color that looks best on me
So you know I gotta keep
Gotta keep your eyes on everything