Blue
Matt Hales, Sam Wilcox
eyes closed
closed as i listen
trailing through a weighless world.
how can i hold you
how can i hold you
my blue
still at
still at 3 am
watch you break
break the soft silence.
swim out from the shore.
swim our from the shore.
Particles of dust
Particles of light
you've come to pull me home
oh, you've come to pull me home.
my blue.
could there be others here
listening like me and you
my blue