My favorite blue.
It's missing some horses in my carousel
and you're so scared
the sun still shines
the bars from the window seem hard to break
and it's hard to breathe too.
How do you feel? when rain doesn't fall.
Love, my love
that's blue and blue
no way to say how I feel right now
it's as if I woke up in a nice morning
and everybody's gone
a whole world for me
nobody's there to tell me its secret.
Your mind is a crossword
but I try to understand you
looking at the ceiling
it's like an open mouth
swallowing your fantasies and innocence
nothing left to save.
How do you feel? all the harm is kept in your inner.