it's been so long since you caught my eye
since the blue was this hue in a february sky
the park is drizzled with the faintest of cries
and memories, oh, memories are lies
hug this curved road and emerge
white, gray, far away it's me sans the urge
terrible this faltering on the verge
of manifesting this dirge
since the blue was this hue in a february sky
the park is drizzled with the faintest of cries
and memories, oh, memories are lies
hug this curved road and emerge
white, gray, far away it's me sans the urge
terrible this faltering on the verge
of manifesting this dirge