These days when I look at the sky
It feels like the end of the world
The sky so blue but it’s more like cyan in my eyes
May be I can’t see clearly cuz I cried a lot the night before
So i walked back in and to my couch
I lay there and slept with doubt
Daydreaming and day sleeping
Quite opposite things
But it is the sky who lies
And I’m the one who cries
Then I run
Run for miles, to the blue sky
To the one who would hold me tight when I’m not alright
But I was never alright
And there was no one who’d hold tight
So it was the sky who lied
And I was the one who died...
Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 9:33 AM UTC
These days when I look at the sky
It feels like the end of the world
The sky so blue but it’s more like cyan in my eyes
May be I can’t see clearly cuz I cried a lot the night before
So i walked back in and to my couch
I lay there and slept with doubt
Daydreaming and day sleeping
Quite opposite things
But it is the sky who lies
And I’m the one who cries
Then I run
Run for miles, to the blue sky
To the one who would hold me tight when I’m not alright
But I was never alright
And there was no one who’d hold tight
So it was the sky who lied
And I was the one who died...
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