Open my wounds with yourself,
Come back into my sight.
You're the pain that I felt.
Forgive me for... aw.. Jesus Christ...
Love songs sink me so down.
I'm thinking of not blooming your blossom.
You've become a chance—correction prime.
Will you be the muse I call my own?
I'm literally drowning in your eyes.
It's like a blue ocean in my heart.
I hear a voice inside that cries:
Only truth can fix our relationship warp.
Shade of Blue
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