Blue, Pt. II

If you think that I'll wait forever, you were right and

I'll give you everything you wanted if I can

And when I look into your olive colored eyes

I feel a breach, it makes me cry, it makes me cry

I wake up early every morning

And you sleep for hours after me

In our darkened bedroom

I can't breathe behind this curtain that we keep

We'll wake up sober two weeks later

And we're loving

The atmosphere is fucking tired it brings us nothing

If you think that I'll stay forever you were right and

I'll give you everything you wanted when I can

And it may look like every hour is dictated

By the chance of ream

We won't want to die

We won't even feel an ounce of pain