Ashley Kutcher – Favorite Color Lyrics

(Verse)
Where’d you go to school?
What’s your favorite food?
Where do you spend your time
On the weekends?

What’s your favorite song?
Do your parents get along?
I’m bored to death
Can’t he see it?

I’m twisting my thumbs
As he sips from his cup
Could have better conversation
With my ceiling

grabbing my knee
As I’m trying to leave
That’s the first time
last time see him

(Prechorus)
it well
never been
closer to hell
met you
thought into room
check soon

(Chorus)
Back
look at have
don’t think it any better than that
you go
recover
another

can’t
Can’t over again
“hey you meet my friend”
more
I’m to discover
your favorite color?”

(Verse)
We talk the night
Now your mind
things
you held secret
close
How could go
Back to shallow
you the deepest

(Chorus)
Back
look at have
don’t think it any better than that
you go
recover
another

can’t
Can’t over again
“hey you meet my friend”
more
I’m to discover
your favorite color?”
Ooooooh
another, no

(Postchorus)
this out
blue
I’m red
I’m you

You’re my brown boy
I’m your rose perfume
you need the grass
Grows greener too

white picket fence
With bayside view
the yellow sun
afternoon

your old grey car
In the middle of June
never find you new

(Verse)
Where’d you go to school?
What’s your favorite food?
Where do you spend your time
On the weekends?

What’s your favorite song?
Do your parents get along?
I’m bored to death
Can’t he see it?

I’m twisting my thumbs
As he sips from his cup
Could have better conversation
With my ceiling

grabbing my knee
As I’m trying to leave
That’s the first time
last time see him

(Prechorus)
it well
never been
closer to hell
met you
thought into room
check soon

(Chorus)
Back
look at have
don’t think it any better than that
you go
recover
another

can’t
Can’t over again
“hey you meet my friend”
more
I’m to discover
your favorite color?”

(Verse)
We talk the night
Now your mind
things
you held secret
close
How could go
Back to shallow
you the deepest

(Chorus)
Back
look at have
don’t think it any better than that
you go
recover
another

can’t
Can’t over again
“hey you meet my friend”
more
I’m to discover
your favorite color?”
Ooooooh
another, no

(Postchorus)
this out
blue
I’m red
I’m you

You’re my brown boy
I’m your rose perfume
you need the grass
Grows greener too

white picket fence
With bayside view
the yellow sun
afternoon

your old grey car
In the middle of June
never find you new