Indie pop, Slow tempo, mysterious, enigmatic, quirky, roots, country, alternative, folk, dark, building ending, Female and male vocals, electric reverb guitar, acoustic guitar, drums, bass
I dreamed you were riding a train to Astoria
I dreamed that you swallowed a pill called euphoria
lips are for lying, your eyes are to kill
the spoons come from Denmark, the knives from Bavaria
a plateful of promise, a spoonful of fun
a thimble of drowsy, a face full of charm
send me a rainbow, send me the word
the knives come from Munich, knives from Bavaria
la la la la
comb me and brush me, divide me in two
drink me and drown me I like you I do
I'm orange I'm orange I'm orange I'm blue
I love him I love him I love him I do
la la la la dreamed you were riding a train to Astoria
I dreamed that you swallowed a pill called euphoria
lips are for lying, your eyes are to kill
the spoons come from Denmark, the knives from Bavaria
a plateful of promise, a spoonful of fun
a thimble of drowsy, a face full of charm
send me a rainbow, send me the word
the knives come from Munich, knives from Bavaria
la la la la
comb me and brush me, divide me in two
drink me and drown me I like you I do
I'm orange I'm orange I'm orange I'm blue
I love him I love him I love him I do
la la la la