Skys Still Blue Your heart is a city Your eyes are a fixture The mind tells a story With ten thousand pictures We stumble upon it Fell through the ceiling tiles We drew up a landscape We climbed down a ladder Carved out a memory To follow the pattern And now on a clear glass wall I can see my faith You know its never too late Oh, if youre hearing this I must have made it through Oh, when the clouds are burned Open up my window I see the skys still blue A vision is a portrait A palate of colors We swim in an ocean And now that Ive found my side Oh, I finally realize that it was there the whole time Oh, if youre hearing this I must have made it through Oh, when the clouds are burned Open up my window I see the skys still blue I see that the sky is still blue
Posted on: Sat, 01 Nov 2014 09:49:48 +0000
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