I see you in blues
And sorrowful hues
Of colors that I've
Yet to touch

But I'm painting red
In a picturesque bed
I'm a lover who won't
Leave you much

You come seeking the truth
For a devilish youth
You believe I will use
As a crutch

A sin more than once
It was never enough
To let blue and my red
Ever touch


Give me the reason
For why the skies
Fell with no sound
And while everything
Was falling apart
I wasn’t aware
The roof was crumbling 
Until it was too late