Misc Your Songs - The boy in blue - a girl named heather

p^Aurple and green, she ^Adosen't wanna be seen

sh^Bme hasn't had her first kiss but^E that dosen't bother me

^F#mwilting in the sun but the w^Dind picks her up again

he^Bmr father dosen't see her like I ^Edo, won't understand

gr^Aey and blue, I don't ^A7even know what to do her ^Bmeyes like basking in the ^E7sweet air of honeydews

she ^F#mgets it from her mother, that ^Dreassuring innocence but it ^Bmdosen't ever seem to be en^E7ough, closed dissonance

r^Aagged breaths and ^B7shallow depths they ^Bmtake for granted her beauty, she^A wept

l^Aight coffee and r^B7aspberry swirls has t^Daken root in the c^Aore of my world

there's a^A girl named heather in my ^A72nd period her^Bm presence glows over them, ^E7lights in myriad

^F#mwarmth flows over me as she ^Dnudges my shoulder her ^Bmgiggling makes me wanna ^E7never grow older

I ^Aworry that her flame will ^B7slowly start dwindling b^Bmurdened by the world, the k^E7ettle keeps whistling

s^F#maffron mixed with crimson, the^D hues becoming muddied but ^Bmthat will never keep her from ^E7being so lovely

c^Aandy-hearted scorpio, your ^B7hair just like the dragon's beard s^Bmoft and delicate, but ^Etoo much causes crumbling

your^F#m smile could not only light up a ^Dvillage but a continent the ^Bmminute that smile starts to falter the world ^Ecomes tumbling