Scratch the Color
Saw yourself yesterday
It was like the sound of your last cigarette
And you'll say
I wish I had a friend like me
Scratch to the bottom, and dig it out
The color of all my love
Saw a mirror smash and you take a photograph for the moment
But it passes by
And you'll say
I wish I had a friend like me
Autor(es): Eric Smeal, Martin Hacker-Mullen, Seth Wesner
