i think i'm slowly losing you,
didn't know the blue rose had a flue.
stayed in bed, blanket covered thorn,
why haven't i been ever warned.
the chocolate turned into ocean blue.
i travel the world with only one shoe.
how am i supposed to cross the bridge
and stay alone with nothing to reach?
if there is a god in this world,
tell me what is my heart beating for?
if there is an angel in you,
give me at least a hope or a clue.
everytime i feel like writing songs,
one mile of the word "you" holds
all the loneliness growing in me,
that wants to be at all costs set free.
the blue rose is dying now,
it couldn't grow to any amount.
what a shame it doesn't stay longer,
just imagine it's supposed get stronger.
open the windows and let the air in,
you deserve someone better than a sin.
get rid of the little shadow hiding,
a little feather greeted you flying.
the truth lays under tones of dust
and i put in you all my trust.
guess our world is in a war,
being damaged, leaving a scar.
on a black field drops a white mark,
is it only the mind that's left dark?
or did you grew thorns in my heart?
tell me, how did we make it so far?
a rose that nobody wants to touch,
a lonely flower eats alone at lunch.
a melancholic blue and cruel world,
they invited each other for a walk.
perfection was never made for us,
without oxygen and photons, i gasp.
the thing that gave my world a sun
was you before it gave me a gun.
a rose blue being colour blind
as if there were no more roses to find.
a rose purple keeps the shine,
causing the end, not being mine.
