blue

Blue is the colour of compromise And I was smothered in the white city noise With that sense of self derived from the mind That you took so seriously There were things too that I was trying to forget Coalesce in the space Blue hues between a rock and a hard place You could be drifting, you could be dreaming At the end of your tether don't change with the weather Blue is the colour of fervent skies In your eyes, the days in winter seem a little brighter What was once black and white Now appear in bright hues, blue hues There were things too that I was trying to forget Coalesce in the space Blue hues between a rock and a hard place You could be drifting, you could be dreaming At the end of your tether don't change with the weather Some were blue, some were you Blue hues will you carry me home tonight You could be drifting, you could be dreaming Some were blue, some were you You could be drifting, you could be dreaming