The Blue Sky
The blue skyThe blue skyThe blue skyThe blue sky
I find it hard to breatheAs life just eats awayAt the faces that surround meThey look tired todayThe lady at my tableDoesn't want me hereI just want to talk to herBut would she laugh at my accentAnd make fun of meOh, it doesn't seem like thisBlue sky's here for me
There are no girls in hereAs far as I can seeOnly pin-up postersLooking down at meWatching paper cups of coffeeGrowing cold before my eyesAll the things I seeThat make me realizeI'm in this big world without youNothing to my nameOh, I never knew thatBlue sky meant such pain
The blue skyThe blue skyThe blue skyThe blue sky
I'm dying to be differentIn the coffee shopI've lived on borrowed strengthNow my supplies are cutThough I'm older than my looksAnd older than my yearsI'm too young to take onMy deepest fearsOh, I used to be confusedBut now I just don't knowSince you left I've been watchingBlue skies come and goThe blue skySince you left I've been watchingBlue skies come and goThe blue sky