I'm the Man Who Loves You

All I can see is black and white

And white and pink

With blades of blue

That lay between the words

I think on a page

I was meaning to send

You I couldn't tell

If it bring my heart the way I wanted

When I started writing

This letter to you

And 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 stones to throw and feet

That run but they come back home

And make no difference ever known

Make no difference ever known to me

And 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

With blades of blue

That lay between the words

I think on a page

I was meaning to send

You I couldn't tell

If it bring my heart 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