Justin Rutledge - Special lyrics

Well, I wrote your name on the subway with a marker I stole from the d**tore Well, I don't steal much, but sometimes I cave in I put a picture of you on the dashboard and I thought all night as I drove, "Well, even St. Christopher needs some company sometimes." The mailman thinks I'm lonely, and the grocer thinks I'm lonely, and the crossing guard won't raise her sign for me Blue is the color of a boy who misses you The mailman thinks you're special and the grocer thinks you're special Everyone thinks you're special, and I do too Blue is the color of a boy who misses you