Lyrics

I feel we’re living under blue light
In this bomb shelter home
I don’t speak, and you don’t dream
The radio spills in the hall

Now the light turns green
Ranch hand heard me along
I wonder off, out in the field
Counting blades of grass as I walk on

Red light fills the room like smoke
My skin the color rose
We shed some blood; I’ve had enough
Of wondering why we are all alone

Then it’s yellow in a flash
Like some old Polaroid
The kitty sleeps upon my knee
Her warmth I always did enjoy

Now I see your face so clear
Staring back at mine
The light turns blue; we make it through
And learned the lessons we already knew