Skies & Oceans
Long roads, alone.
Loneliness and hope in the same hole,
dreams of better days where breathing comes naturally.
Someday, baby.
Seconds chances don't matter when you don't have a heart.
It was yours to keep anyway,
I don't mind scars as long as you don't.
Eyes wide open now.
I'm seeing things I once missed,
dark skies and cold nights,
old movies and soft melodies,
vibrant greens and cool blues.
Your blue was always my favorite.
Loneliness and hope in the same hole,
dreams of better days where breathing comes naturally.
Someday, baby.
Seconds chances don't matter when you don't have a heart.
It was yours to keep anyway,
I don't mind scars as long as you don't.
Eyes wide open now.
I'm seeing things I once missed,
dark skies and cold nights,
old movies and soft melodies,
vibrant greens and cool blues.
Your blue was always my favorite.