[Intro]
In your red room staring up at the ceiling fan while
You're coming to, feeling blue, feeling golden by you
Bryn, you must know that you're my muse
Favorite color when you bloom
Favorite poem with your gloomy attitude

[Chorus]
In your red room staring up at the ceiling fan while
You're coming to, feeling blue, feeling golden by you
Bryn, you must know that you're my muse
My favorite color when you bloom
I'm your shadow when you're moody

[Verse]
To have and to hold you, there's tears in your eyes
I'm numb to the feelin', I keep it inside
To have and to hold you, it feels like a fire
There's tears in your eyes, I keep it inside

[Chorus]
In your red room staring up at the ceiling fan while
You're coming to, feeling blue, feeling golden by you
Bryn, you must know that you're my muse
My favorite color when you bloom
I'm your shadow when you're moody