• I like orange.
    The summer sun in the sky,
    That's orange.
    The sweet juicy clementines,
    So orange I'm filled to burst.
    You said you liked my,
    Orange hair,
    Like sunflowers you think,
    It blows in the wind,
    When I used to wish,
    It would blow away,
    Now orange is the colour of my heart.
    I'll wear it around my neck,
    Then hide it under your pillow,
    Cause orange is everything,
    You are everything too,
    While corporate junkies,
    Say "The Future's Orange."
    Well my future is you.