as the lights loom bright over me
i look around and see the world as it's still
the pale blues and the moody purples blend together
as the chills of the night run down my arms
semantics of the sky aren't quite my thing
but the sky is so kind, like a reassuring smile in a tough time
the sky reaches out to me and tells me everything is okay
i seek solace in the stars that seem so close, yet so far away
the somber greens and the cool yellows blend together
as the chills of the night run down my arms
