Red Magic Marker

Where are you livin'?
What planet do you come from?
Is there t.v., e-mail, or a telephone line?
Do you have friends?
Or family to warn you when there’s trouble
'Cause up to now your deaf, dumb, and blind
This is my line in the sand
This is my last open hand
Can’t you read?
'Cause it’s written all over my face
That I love you
It’s in red magic marker
Can’t you see?
It’s the kind of ink that you can’t erase
Says «I love you»
It’s in red magic marker
I try to wash it off
But it won’t go away
Uhhhhhh
Are you gay?
That’s cool, just tell me
It’s okay, I’ll feel stupid but then we can hang out
But if your Straight
The what the f***'s the matter?
'Cause my deepest intuition tells me there is no doubt
This is my line in the sand
This is my last open hand
Sit up and pay attention (I just need to know)
You’re in your own dimension (Somewhere I can’t go)
I can’t help the way i feel
This is my last appeal