Black is my favorite color

Makes me feel like we know each other

Blank tapes and posters on the door

Listen to my Pink Floyd cover

Take a seat like a backbeat lover

Mixed tapes and cushions on the floor

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

Paper bags and escalators

Pushing up those broken faders

Only way to find out who you are

In a town of ones and zeros

You are one magnetic hero

Little things will always get you far

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

Black is my favorite color

Makes me feel like we know each other

In a town of ones and zeros

You are one magnetic hero

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo