Platonic के बोल

It’s a million miles across this empty bed I’m lying awake at night pretending you instead I don’t know where you sleep Don’t even know where you stand You keep changing colors This shape is solid, regular It’s platonic, a form You can look at it from any angle But it will look just the same as before You are so close to me know I can reach out and touch your hair But the glowing flower between us Keeps changing colors You can use me to grow I don’t know, I don’t know