Lyrics I'm The Man Who Loves You

All I can see is black and white and white and pink
And play it to blue
Then lay between the words I think
That picture that I was meaning to send her
You, I couldn’t tell if I bring my art
The way I wanted when I started
Writing this letter to you

If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand and you’d understand
I’m the man who loves you

All I can be is a busy sea of
Spinning wheels and hands that feel
For the stones to throw
And feet that run
That come back home and
Makes no difference, ever ya know
Makes no difference ever known to me

If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand and you’d understand
I’m the man who loves you

All I can see is black and white and white and pink
And play it to blue
Then lay between the words I think
That a picture that I was meaning to send her
You, I couldn’t tell if I bring my art
The way I wanted when I started
Writing this letter to you

If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand and you’d understand
If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand and you’d understand
If I could, you know I would
Just hold your hand and you’d understand

I’m the man who loves you
I’m the man who loves you
I’m the man who loves you
I’m the man who loves you