Skies Blue

Smoke and ashes burn your eyes But you can't make more tears You wipe away but still the haze Step by step with blood inside your boots Shells and shells of former selves Ruins shelter you And fear he crawls on his silent paws Sleep it comes Like passing breezes blow We've got to find a way We've got to find a Way from here Away from this decay A way for you To where the skies are blue Rusted metal glass at your feet Betrays your every step And fear he crawls on his silent paws Feel his weight on the hope as it slips on down We've got to find a way We've got to find a Way from here Away from this decay A way for you To where the skies are blue