And this is my best chance at reinventing sounds and colors
Maybe a blue or a green will
Do you want to be my friend?
We can pretend we’ve known this all of our lives

We hate to relate ‘til we synthesize
Hate to relate ‘til we synthesize
Hate to relate ‘til we synthesize
To warm and happy

Now that we’ve established touch and smell
It hurts like hell when I’m far away
And I hate to say the words “I’ll see you soon”
The moon is judging us, its stare is a glare

We’re done waiting
We’re done hiding
We are ever-reaching towards the end


Lyrics submitted by DarkwingDan

Warm / Happy song meanings
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