Blue

How can you fly,

And not be able to land?

How can you be free,

But still be alone?

How can you swim thorough the ocean,

Walking on sand...

Thinking the waves will guide you home....?

How can you be wrong,

and still be true?

How can you not see,

everything I made for you?

Them distant tides are crashing, still

Promises change, and

Promises will...

So take my hand

lead me through the land

Crash and burn, I'm turning blue

and finally i understand the feelings of the few...

Stony stares - everywhere

Jaded faces - everyone

Fading smiles, faded dream

Diamond in the rough

I'm turning blue,

I'm turning blue...