Blue [the Chronicling of an Era]

Section VII [Post Blue Lies]

Take me to the waterfall and show me how it feels

Give me all you can then break me off like bad deals

You eyes once devoured me much like the sky I borrow

My endless retrospective playing, reminding me of sorrow

Your voice echo's in this room without doors

Hitting the walls, shaking me to the core

The moon projects your image through a pinhole

I turn my eyes away to keep myself whole

I feel your freezing latent touch fall upon me

Alone here, practicing levitation, no one can see

My voice is just the echo of my heartache

I let it all out, recording the track in one take

My heavy emotion may seem angry to some

I'll scream these love songs till my teeth go numb

Love is the bitter word I'd rather not say

It's just how I felt about you every single day

Asphyxiated by these dark clouds that loom

It’s so hard to breathe when the past is in the room