(True blue, true blue)
(True blue, true blue)
Say hello, it’s you, the purest you
The next stage, the next phase is here (True blue)
Instinctive, impatient, impossible (True blue)
In memory, mirror, and membrane (True blue)
It’s here, say hello, it’s you (True blue)
Something’s inserted or taken or examined
Something lies dormant inside and it’s been there all along
Or you’ve swallowed it or you’ve spit it out
Ten years or ten minutes ago, reflected in my eyes or floating behind yours
And your mother’s mother or your child’s child, a dream or awake
Say hello, it’s you, the purest you (True blue, true blue)
Implanted, impatient, impossible (True blue)
In memory, mirror, and membrane (True blue)
Divine digits, the nightmare lifts
It’s here, imaginal disk
Say hello, it’s you