Pastel Blonde

March forth with the winds, with all those things you said to them
I'll complete your world, just open up the truth, it hurts
Don't treat me like them other boys
I'm not like all the rest of your toys
Don't leave it up to me, it's your choice
Don't hang me out to dry

And I want to see what hides beneath those eyes (Oh yes I do)
In tune with you
I cannot control those things you said to me

Don't treat me like them other boys
I'm not like all the rest of your toys
Don't leave it up to me, it's your choice
Don't hang me out to dry

And I want to see what hides beneath those eyes (Oh yes I do)
In tune with you
I cannot control those things you said to me