Your eyes aren’t brown

[Verse 1]

I'm sick of all these people saying

"Life is so mundane"

I'm sitting in the back of class

I'm really not okay



[Chorus]

And I am a sunrise

I am pouring over mountains

And your eyes aren't brown

They are golden

They are golden



(*turning the page of her notebook*)



[Verse 2]

You are fresh air on a starry night

And I'm at a room of noisy people

They drink and they laugh and you shake your head

When I say that your eyes aren't brown



[Chorus]

And I am a sunrise

I am pouring over mountains

And your eyes, no, they're not brown

They are golden

They are golden



[Verse 3]

And I write a song while my hands are so cold

Because I need to tell you, you're Bill Gates

I'm so cliché, I've got nothing to say

Other than, I guess, "You're pretty cool"



[Chorus]

And I am a sunrise

I am pouring over mountains

Your eyes aren't brown

They are golden

They are golden