One more pleasant song by Collin Selman
This is the third single I’ve released this year. tANGERine showcases a more vulnerable side that I hadn’t shared with my listeners yet. I hope for it to show my range and potential as an artist.
Hey, what’s your vice? You look way too pretty and seem way too kind But you’re sad all the time Working out your kinks behind closed doors at night We killed some time Busted city lights and left the glass lying on the floor Teenage heights Your palms were out the window trying to block the wind blow That was only then Youthful and content What are we now? But ghosts behind a fence Wishing we’d pretended forever Headlights, tangerine Burning up the road wishing I could go back home At eighteen It’s not much to realize how unimportant you are Smiles full of teeth Eyeing up the TV wishing you were living the dream Go mainstream You can’t stay human and still play this music machine That was only then Youthful and content What am I now? A ghost behind a fence Wishing we’d pretended forever