As the night was young,
I asked for your favorite color,
you didn\'t hesitate and said green,
I sparked and said it\'s mine as well,
so we kept painting everything green,
but a part of me saw another color,
I could only grow anxious,
so after the seasons,
you told me that you didn\'t know,
if green really was their favorite color,
and really just not because of me,
so I could only hesitate as I watched the paint fade,
but a part of me will never regret,
because everyone ain\'t just one color,
but multiple ones in a canvas,
for me you were always the colors of a sunflower,
so by myself I\'ll paint my world yellow,
to stop being stuck in the dark green forest,
into the bright yellow sunshine,
because in the end of the day,
I have meaning for my favorite color.