Too Many Colors (Tee's Interlude)

Too many colors, too many colors I can't blend

One million different shades

Too many colors, too many paint-by-number minds

Too many twisted minds

It would be bliss if we were color-free

But I'm asking too much

So if you hear me cry, just know that I

I want to be touched

I need to be loved

I long to be touched and loved by too too many colors

Teena, what would the world be like if everyone saw with

their hearts

Instead of their eyes

well...I guess it would be like your smile Maya, innocent

and pure

And a color that I love

I wish every year was the year of the child

So do I, so do I, so do I, oh so do I...