Indigo

You say I'm the only thing you need A beautiful mess, so crystalline You say that our love can grow in this place And yet I'm trapped in your embrace Now underwater, completely submerged Seep through my skin, a panic surge Swirling, spiraling, further and further, into the depths Flailing, falling, gasping for oxygen with labored breaths What happened to us Everything we once had dissolves I watch helpless, I wonder Could anything beautiful come from this mess And finally, I make contact with air It's clear to me now Extract, synthesize, I'm not to blame Concentrated color, only feeding the flame How could your view become so twisted How could you mean the things you said I can't believe you made me feel I'd be better off dead Extract, synthesize, I'm not to blame Concentrated color, only feeding the flame A beautiful mess, free from you To forge a new path is the right thing to do