shy of blue getting through
dodging pain from me and you
it`s my cave, my last ideal
to put the bed out in the hall
we`re diving now
we`re plotting charts and finding faults
we`re making lists
down in the vaults
i have no angel to watch me fall
sky of blue and i told you
that i don`t know how i should do
i wrote it down, i threw it out
now i find i`m left without
and the sea knows when it`s going to end
