Blue

by inaudible confessions   Jul 17, 2004


Its always a dream
its never real
the images i see
the feelings i feel

my conscience is lost
i'm all alone
there's nowhere to go
no place to be known

the pain is too much
i have to let go
of the things i once knew
for my life isn't whole

this life of pure blue
it can't be restored
so here i will lie
dead to the world

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