Cloudless Dream
Blood pumping quick
Through veins so thin
Tell-tale signs
Of guilt piercing in
Reactions are fast
And hearts so slow
I don't think
I can take this anymore
Your eyes are blue
Like a cloudless dream
The iris is doing it's job
Of convincing me
Is my laugh not the right octave?
Is my hair not fine?
What will it take
To mix your heart with mine?
Through veins so thin
Tell-tale signs
Of guilt piercing in
Reactions are fast
And hearts so slow
I don't think
I can take this anymore
Your eyes are blue
Like a cloudless dream
The iris is doing it's job
Of convincing me
Is my laugh not the right octave?
Is my hair not fine?
What will it take
To mix your heart with mine?