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Cerulean dye When I say cerulean eyes, can compromise a soul When the gates are frozen in time, from a catalyst gone cold I believe if we fight the fight, we'll be left with a broken mould Just to climb up that grapevine, so next time, let's take the open road I believe that time has got the right of way, an aspect Filled with archetypes that rise up who do we have next Look, I'm not divine and I'm not begging to go to sabbath You're so past tense, it's like an open book math test, naw I won't complain, I'll find my footing through the haze We sever lines to persevere, then swerved into the other lane I prophesize, this Gemini cannot control the flame So part the ways, so part the ways, restart the days Believe when I say, that cerulean eyes cause you heart strung melodies I've run aground now, but unfettered, this bird plucked its feathers out I should say what I mean, I'm so sick and tired of waiting, I've sat here so patiently I'm not fine no, so much better, un-weathered from feeling doubt The cuckoo flew the nest and bathed in the windows of her soul For a time, for a time But Medusa was a threat would make her memories to stone Eye for an eye, eye for an eye It was excuses, moods, and stresses caving inwards to the bone And it was the time of my life, yeah for a time But all the fruits of all the efforts came to wither in the cold Cerulean dye; it stains my mind And I can't lie: this is the light striking the eye accustomed to dark Make a sun from the spark that's rawer than any nothing I've drawn Stuck deep in my art - I dig holes to recover the heart And put a voice to what most feel is too ugly to impart So I'm crumbling the artifice of our co-created scars With my Krylon lungs recorded - throwing layers on the stars Soaking stains from the shards, broken frames, I move on Classic! She strummed me like a guitar and pulled away too hard Believe when I say, that cerulean eyes cause you heart strung melodies I've run aground now, but unfettered, this bird plucked its feathers out I should say what I mean, I'm so sick and tired of waiting, I've sat here so patiently I'm not fine no, so much better, un-weathered from feeling doubt