The sunrise surprised me awake again
I haven't slept, I just can't
Not while you're in here
Haunting both memory and imagination
I haven't slept
And I'm not really awake
Ambulant slumber, never-ending malady
Love-sickness is the worst of them all
There's no comfort, nothing soothes, nothing satisfies
I must wake
Even though my heart is broken
And everything has stopped for me
The rest of the world won't wait
It will just go on and run me over
At least the colors of the sky
Reflect those of my heart
Grey and blue,
And that saddens me a little more
It's lonesome looking at the sky,
Because it has your colors too.
Grey and blue
And that depresses me a little more
Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
The sunrise surprised me awake again
I haven't slept, I just can't
Not while you're in here
Haunting both memory and imagination
I haven't slept
And I'm not really awake
Ambulant slumber, never-ending malady
Love-sickness is the worst of them all
There's no comfort, nothing soothes, nothing satisfies
I must wake
Even though my heart is broken
And everything has stopped for me
The rest of the world won't wait
It will just go on and run me over
At least the colors of the sky
Reflect those of my heart
Grey and blue,
And that saddens me a little more
It's lonesome looking at the sky,
Because it has your colors too.
Grey and blue
And that depresses me a little more
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