Yellow Beret

When you saw me from across the room Did you think that I looked stupid too Took me an hour to pick out the socks underneath my shoes This party's okay I know at least three people here There's beer on the counter and your reflection's in the mirror Yellow beret Caught in the sun Squinting my eyes Crossing the street Looking at me Hoping it'll last for at least a little while Every time I fall I fall too hard You think it's funny that I broke my arms If it makes you laugh I'll bust my ass in the parking lot This city's okay It's been quieter than we're used to Yellow beret Lost at the show Kicked on the floor Swept in the streets Up in the breeze Hoping it'll land in the arms of a stranger