Sunday, February 24, 2013

Baby Blue Sun

I've got strength, but it's not my own
I just borrow it like my body's home
I wipe the dust off the windowsill
Keep it tidy, so they can't tell

I'm not safe, and I'm not sound
Every little thing breaks me a little more
I can't tell what digs at me more
The pleasant dreams or the memories

Doesn't everything look nice
Under the baby blue sun?
Tears and fears and fantasy
Everything is fine
Doesn't everything sound sublime?
Carried on indigo air
"Please forgive me"s, "never mind"s,
Everything is fine

If I had faith, I would have lost it there
Among the jubilee
Marching, dancing puppetry
Strings held up with smiles

Doesn't everything look nice
Under the baby blue sun?
Tears and fears and fantasy
Everything is fine
Doesn't everything sound sublime?
Carried on indigo air
"Please forgive me"s, "never mind"s,
Everything is fine

Memories seems so much sweeter
The less clearly I recall
The ghosts of love never given
Watching from the corner

Doesn't everything look nice
Under the baby blue sun?
Tears and fears and fantasy
Everything is fine
Doesn't everything sound sublime?
Carried on indigo air
"Please forgive me"s, "never mind"s,
Everything is fine

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