How?
I'm not blue, I'm black and red
With a little spot of white
My shoes look they belong in the future
They hover slightly, they're not sneakers
My spikes tilt up at the edges
And my skin's a dark bronze, not tan
My eyes are the color of blood, not green
And my gloves and shoes have rings around them
So why do you mistake me for him every day?
I look nothing like him
He looks nothing like me
Why do you get us mixed up?
Why do you chase me?
Why do you throw your arms around me
Without looking at my face
Why do you try to kiss me
Before you know who you're attacking?
How does he put up with you
When you don't know what he looks like?
Why do you think he'll fall for you
In any but slipping?
How can you look at me
And think I'm someone else?
How can you think so highly of him
When all he does is push you away?
Why do you try so hard
When you always end up failing?
How can you think that I'm blue?
How can you think that I'm him?
How can you think that he feels like you do
When you've never asked him?
If you'd look before you leap
At the hedgehog that you see
Maybe you'd have a bit more luck
So please get off of me!
