All the Parts I Trimmed

[Verse 1]
You called my bright too much again
I wore it like a weather vane
It turns because the air has changed
Not every turn is something strange

[Pre-Chorus]
I used to file my colors down
Till every edge could pass for gray
Now every difference carries sound
And I can let it have its say

[Chorus]
I’m not a copy, not a cure
I’m every wild note, every blur
Say my name and let it ring
I’m all the parts I used to trim

[Verse 2]
My laugh arrives a beat too soon
My thoughts take side roads through the noon
I speak in sparks, I pause, I start
That’s not a flaw; that’s how I’m built

[Bridge]
Let the odd angles catch the sun
Let every version come undone
I don’t have to match your frame
I’m whole before you say my name

[Final Chorus]
I’m not a copy, not a cure
I’m every wild note, every blur
Say my name and let it ring
I’m all the parts I used to trim

[Outro]
All the parts I used to trim
Are where the color gets within