Make These Colors Real

I guess you win
I guess I'll see you around, again
Locked eyes, brushed hands
Outlines say we're only friends

Yes I want you but
I don't want to coz
I can't hold you
When I want to so
Maybe I'm selfish
Maybe it's reckless
Maybe I'm out of my mind

Oooohh, you make me weak, you
You make me seek you
You make me dive down to the depths of your ocean
Oooohh, if I could hold you
I'd warm the cold you feel
I'd make these colours real

Good luck, so long
Clean cut, left you bleeding alone
Staying safe as we share
When we can only share space