Cross - Eyed
I can see a rainbow out of my window
This blue shade of sadness covers my dark blue book
As it waits to be opened with delight
Through the dark blue mist
Can I get a better response?
Better than the one I saw in your sapphire eyes
Tears dropping from the sky as they remind you, you got fright
Don’t tell me you are okay if you are not
Who said I can’t tell from your cyan eyes
This rainbow has a glimpse of hatred
I see it from the brown rim in my eyes
They show me, they tell me, that got nothing with my cries
This world they try to portray to me is nothing but an underworld
Where Hades lives underneath and I lay on top of this world
Pretending I am okay, okay in this dark blue world
Waiting for an answer that has been longing to be heard
This type of world they show me the fate
I need to know the future where I lay
Facts is not what you need, it is what you want
It is nothing but a belief, a belief that you have been longing for
Thunder crashing my dreams as they are stomped
How could you think of something wrong?
Deep in its core I hear the cries as they call me “Help me tonight”
I was waiting for the day I could vary between the world
Nothing could bring back my reality to me other than this waterworld
These cross-eyed eyes don’t tell a lie
To the moon and back, they shine blue and bright
These lies have turned black and white
Plain like my brain cells in night
The ocean has been crashing the shore waiting to be heard from a bore
This world needs to hear the truth or it will be war
Crash, crush, and turn is all it does
Still waiting for the happiness to cover the sadness in my colourful eyes
These blissful, blue colours I see out of my window
It's a bliss, oh it's a rainbow I saw out of my window
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