Blue isn't just a hue
I inhale blue, I exhale blue.
My lungs are blue-tinted too.
I'm floating in the sea of blue.
No, blue isn't just a hue.
Whatever I touch, turns blue.
My hands are blue, my arteries and veins too.
This torn heart is stitched together with blue threads.
But my soul...
My lungs are blue-tinted too.
I'm floating in the sea of blue.
No, blue isn't just a hue.
Whatever I touch, turns blue.
My hands are blue, my arteries and veins too.
This torn heart is stitched together with blue threads.
But my soul...