One Type of Dark - Ginger And The Ghost

My oh my

Oh my imagination

I pull my feet under the bed

My oh my

I fight with the sheets

as I pull monsters

Out of my head

Is there just one star

Is there just one type of dark

Being me I always dream in colour charts

Being me I always get too excited

Looking through the telescope

I’m looking back at me, I

Tippy toe, I’m bounding far

From Saturn to the sea, I

Wonder what, what type of girl

that I’m supposed to be, I’m the

one who dreams

in colour charts

the rarest type to be oh

Looking through the telescope

I’m looking back at me, I

Tippy toe, I’m bounding far

From Saturn to the sea, I

Wonder what, what type of girl

that I’m supposed to be, I’m the

one who dreams

in colour charts

the rarest type to be oh

My oh my

Oh my great creation

I pull my world out of my head

My oh my

My exaggeration

I hold my world

Inside my hand

Is there just one star (is there just one star)

Is there just one Type of dark

Being me I always dream I’m colour charts (cross colour keep it on the colour

chart)

Being me I always get too excited

Looking through the telescope

I’m looking back at me, I

Tippy toe, I’m bounding far

From Saturn to the sea, I

Wonder what, what type of girl

that I’m supposed to be, I’m the

one who dreams

in colour charts

the rarest type to be oh

Looking through the telescope

I’m looking back at me, I

Tippy toe, I’m bounding far

From Saturn to the sea, I

Wonder what, what type of girl

that I’m supposed to be, I’m the

one who dreams

in colour charts

the rarest type to be oh