Green, color of trees that grow nWell, I am barely breathingnA tangle of hate and lovenI can’t tell if I am numb or feelingnnCause I am brokenhearted nAnd you are beautifulnI am undecidednAnd you are weightlessnnSun, behind the blindsnI can’t open what I can’t findnAnd lies that taste so sweetnI’m not cravin’ anything I neednnWell I am brokenheartednAnd you are beautifulnI am undecidednAnd you are weightless